EARTHFLOW
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
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 poe...
── 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.
I am his siren, and I sing out for him; FORLORN NIGHTS OF SPRING is a collection of poetry. © 2017-2018 ally maková, all rights reserved.
⁰⁰⁰ 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 ── the butterflies of my thoughts soar off at midnight . and there's no flying after them , for my wings have been broken . ( SHORT POEMS ) ‧˚ 🏹 ₊ 🕯 ꜜ ଽ 🚬 。 ༉
ichor bleeding down the sky the tragedies of god's burning bright jupiter bleeds © aphrodeiities 2019
sprinkle the ashes of your lover over your cocaine heart POETRY / PROSE © putrescentpoet cover by @satinebones
a man takes his sadness down to the river / but then he's still left / with the river. a man takes his sadness and throws it away / but then he's still left with his / hands. POETRY © putrescentpoet 2021
[ POETRY - SHORT POEMS - AN ANTHOLOGY ] WARNING: CONTAINS USAGE OF NOSTALGIC & TRIGGERED MANIA- A LIFE LIVED AND LOVED UNDER BLEEDING GUMS. photo cr: hollis brown thornton on flickr #4 in poetrycollection [28-11-2021]
poetry. ❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and land on the sun as it gloriously dives its way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the bewitching moon.❞
[POETRY/PROSE] red poppies, aching hearts, and sweet cream. my first collection of poems - DRAFT & STILL UPDATING
[ POETRY & PROSE- SHORT POEMS- AN ANTHOLOGY] A BOOK HOME TO: WOUNDS THAT REMIND YOU OF HOUSES- THE COLD, THE WARMTH- THE OVER ZEALOUS HEARTS & BROKEN SOULS, HANGING OFF OF CHANDELIERS AND FIRE LAMPS.
of love and decay, because our hearts are wired to love and rot - highest rankings #2 in sadpoem #3 in free verse #4 poesia #1 in melancholia #5 in darkpoetry #10 in prose #19 in anthology
an unwelcome visitor awakens on the beach of the isle of purgatory. it's a land of fae and centaurs and magick, but none of it permanent. how will she escape, and does she even want to? cover artwork; prinsomnia on tumblr
── bits and pieces of a girl i once knew. ⌒ 🥢 . ꒱ poetry % misc ♡ 作成┊❪ finished ❫ ★ 2022 🍜🍚 [ 天使の解剖学 ] ༊*·