If it wouldn't be enough I'd feel pages with my tears, burn desires with my flames and tear all apart with no regrets.

egoic swellings (2020)

the world is on the cusp of its next rebirth, won't you hold my hand to see what we've become? © -immortalitatis beautiful cover by the equally beautiful @hurtcopain

drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017

boyhood, withering beneath a wild sky (#37 in poetry 12/11/17) © vangohs, 2017

☆ ˚· inflorescence she loves me she loves me not. bits and pieces of my mind ©petriichor-

reoccuring fever deams. feb 2022 © angelbI00d/malaya.

bloodied hands reaching out , oblivion a sojourn © 2021 poetry & prose

hearts swelling, irrevocably bruised © 2021 poetry & prose

i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you