you're so lovely.

.*+ develop through poetry +*. from springing to wilting ... reflect on the memories of the past think of yourself in the present don't regret it in the future - #8 in focus - hit 1k hit 2k

we are gods slowly fading from mortal memories © all rights reserved to atlas | 2017

art, for art's sake! © all rights reserved to atlas | 2018

in which he got too close and she burned. poetry. © gonegguk 2018

the cigarettes won't save me now. yet, the lungkiller sits mercifully between my teeth to grant me a temporary bliss in exchange for my health. it's not like i'm going to live forever. OR i've glitterglued my bones together and taped my eyes open; you're everywhere in my mind and the veins in my heart (whatever's left of it) has run rotten and the way my lip has been abused to get rid of your leftover molasses is astounding but why aren't you gone? you haven't erased yourself from my history, instead letting the fading lines slice into me and baby i'm running out of sweetness; you may just turn me bitter.

where it pounds the hardest, i kiss myself everyday.

so shall it be, her very core be torn apart by seething fingers, licked, drooling, from her very thickness.

[poetry / prose] grow up.

my second poetry wattpad book, please don't use my poems without my permission.