The Light Who Hid
short wherein one has a little life while the other seemed to lost their light.
short wherein one has a little life while the other seemed to lost their light.
let the pen run wild as it tell the tale about u and me but never us. genre: (not so) poetry // english
Lonely, we blazed through the precipitous trails of our perennial springs as though we were not distinctively dwellers of our own lands. Its conundrums, which oftentimes hit us like combers, we endeavor to embark on to illuminate its intricacies. We predominantly put ourselves into a highly fructuous anamnesis just to...
the two of us snuggled up like quotation marks in a room full of words achievements #1 in letterchallenge #4 in relateable #34 in maniac • • • A heartbroken boy...
after dark beautiful things grow and fester, kissing your mouth, eviscerating your insides.
tales of a resurrected phoenix & hymns to Mother Nature ❁ ❝her lips are tectonic plates--when they clash, oppressive edifices crumble❞ ❁ [ #19 in poetry ] [ TW: sexual assault, depression, abuse ]
and so with that, in conclusion, sometimes all there's needed is a scream to shatter the glass around your own heart. tryna be poetic or whateva (not really succeeding tho!)