my own god
"when your soul leaves your body write my name in the stars so I know you're out there waiting for me" pretty words that need their sanctuary 6/21/19
"when your soul leaves your body write my name in the stars so I know you're out there waiting for me" pretty words that need their sanctuary 6/21/19
"I know I'll find you on the cusp of breaking" 8/24/19 {trigger warning- this book mentions suicide, abuse, and drug use}
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.❞
"scouring my notes app in search of forlorn fraying fragments one could consider 'poetry' if one had partaken in reality-altering substances. these fragments may appear mysterious in origin, but they were born in the shower and hastily transcribed upon my cellular phone..." - dahlia, the teenage girl who fell to earth
"a summer calm laid its soothing hand over everything, like death." - sylvia plath © dreamsuckle 2021
That's the only time I saw him. When the moon was out. // 2017