moonlit caves

summer's ecstasy

hello?

running through the hallways of my heart ･:*:･ﾟ2020

the monsters

you could say he gave birth to Pandora's box and we left it on her doorstep ______________________ a poetry and prose anthology centered around politics, civil rights, feminism, self-acceptance, love, etc. and inspired by artworks. @timespieces Copyright 2018

champagne vomit

volcano brain

2049

icarus' sweltering infernos

crave

i hunger for poetry. i am starved. let this be an ode soaked in blood.

wildflower honey.

vanilla scented poetry

青いそら。

「 for a sky full of stars. 」 ＋ICHIGOLD

the today girls

❝the uprising has begun.❞

menace

i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you

IN JUPITER IT RAINS

can i stop wanting you, now? © 2019 immortalitatis- cover by the beautiful @hurtcopain

16THSUMMER

& again & again & again

IN ARLES

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

SEASON OF RENAISSANCE.

to find a person, you need their ghost.

otra vez

i can feel it all begin to fade ﾟ☆ [circa late 2020]

mango girl dreams on the yawning moon

win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets

homecome ~ poetry

~ to belong / as we hurtle ~

saviour

2020-2021 a holding pattern to find myself

Dead Poets Club ✓

I can taste the revolution on your skin 2016, adriana © (p #58- 040117)

to make a home out of every sunset.

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.❞

choking insanity

devils laugh at prayers, but so do gods. POETRY BOOK - cover by alwyzeasierr

boyhood

i gave a boy a lavender sprig and he returned me with a kiss. ©achillics

junk of the heart

over dramatic™ thoughts and grievances (2017-2019) -highest ranking: #34 / recovery #724 / angst #917 / regret

BACK ALLEY 15

dying by day ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･no. 4 in poetry 11.20.20 ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ © VANGOHS, 2020

ex/post

i try again

MON CHÉRI

stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017

horribly beautiful ✔️

people write about things that do not happen. they will romanticize this world in hopes of filling themselves up. they write like their words are food. but i have always written to empty myself completely. i will romanticize feeling nothing. june 1st 2018- august 16th 2018 thank you, @blushingbieber, for the wonde...

lover is a day

but i know that you're having fun, wouldn't wanna mess this up for you

ROMAN HOLIDAY

in which the timing isn't right and they both know it.

BLOOM

a book about girls