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

a journey of embracing self love, nurtured, cradelled, fostered with vanity. (to be continued soon) [poetry] ©ethereal_quill

This love was cast cruel, this love was not kind. But in all, she still loved him. For with him, love was blind. Poems for the damned. If I am to be hurt, then so must you. Copyright © TheFallOfArtemis

POETRY & PROSE. plucking roses from the dents in the wall

i'd bleed gold for you.

you crumbled alone. ©reephoria / completed

[ POETRY/PROSE ] © valerie | penbangtan | 2020.

i know i will find you amongst the ending of planets and the crashing of stars, because just like me you carry a penchant for the beauty of tragedy ❐ a story of two people that were doomed since the moment their eyes met told in prose and poetry ⎯ highest rankings #2 in poesia #2 in dark poetry #2 in sad poem #4 in poetrycollection #8 in prose #14 in poetry #7 in free verse #18 in anthology #17 in astronomy

── 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘. and i'll watch your words of cloying sweet honeycomb snap into thick silence, thicker than roses drowned in ivory milk, engrave tragedy into my fate with the blade of my own archenemy.

The stars as our witness. POETRY / PROSE judecarden © 2021