the moon is made of silk
bottled poetry that tastes a little sour
[ 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
A poetic series. "my tears watered you into flowers and kept you in my Garden of Lovers."
[ poetry/short stories/collection ] ❝ you made the truth into what I lied, and I lied that I was beautiful ❞ . . . a collection of rainbows, theories, and dreams, of words faded around the edges with meanings that nothing could ever fade. a collection of seashells and nostalgia, sand filled baseball caps, scra...
to the place where our fingertips of stars and scars explode into supernovas ©2021 @uranium-girl
ASTROPOETRY VOL. II / 生きたい / i want to live / oh astro girl, when will you reach the place where, ©2022 @uranium-girl
she fell into the forest and exploded ; © 2021 @uranium-girl [ dedicated to @_marrnight ]
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
where the eyes stay awake, yet colour in them is asleep. · part one of woven shreds.
winter was never a sad season, we crafted it into one. (to be continued soon) [poetry] ©ethereal_quill