MOON

teenage girl ramblings about love and apathy and bad mothers © summer collection continuation 2021

MENTAL FLOSS

THE THIRD MOST IMPORTANT STEP, MENTAL FLOSS TO KEEP THE DECAY AT PAR.

2049

icarus' sweltering infernos

SUN

finding myself © summer 2021 collection

SOLARIS ━ poetry & prose

oh my dearest blossoming flower, never wilt away .

telephone hour

we've reached our summit and now it's time to fall back down.

I feel like shit so I write poems

I feel like my life is a cold Thursday evening mid November Poetry that I write while I overthink my life decisions at 3 am trigger warning for quite depressive thoughts and eating disorders

THE WHITE ROSE PAINTED WITH BLOOD

[ poetry story / teen fiction ] : about teens, who were afraid. NOTE : feel free to skip the entirety of book i ; autumn and jump straight to book ii ; winter // © 2021-2022 @uranium-girl

CYNOSURE

breathe with one another

NOT YOURS TO KEEP

my heart becomes worthy

Oneiroi ✓

to all those who dream, but are lost like stars, wandering aimlessly © meganljw 2021

swallowing earthworms

pyrrhic victories © 2019 fighues

THE LOVERS

both weep for the thorns in their skulls when the sun is killed and summer has gone by and the rain is acidic. tragic is they are mortals, and mortals are made of greed and unholy prayers.

OF THE LIKE

LIKE THEM; the cunning, the strong, the rational, the sensual, the rash. POE19 [151016]

How to Paint Our Skies

❝When I met you . . . you're the first person in my life, besides my family, that treated me like a regular human being. You're my first friend and my best friend. I would be lying if I said meeting you wasn't most the most important day of my life. And the one that would end up eventually ruining it.❞-Annalise Martin...

truce » poetry

❝as if.❞ ⤷in which this isn't poetry but leftover sadness. [poetry] {completed} (#135 in poetry 12/27/17)