brave new world
𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘎𝘰𝘥 POETRY
sprinkle the ashes of your lover over your cocaine heart POETRY / PROSE © putrescentpoet cover by @satinebones
he said he wanted to see me dressed all in white but now he's the one rotting in it. cover by @satinebones
be my cynosure, stain my lips with aphrodisiacal delusions of us. touch me not, for the moment you do, i shall search for it for the rest of my life. collection of poetry reuploaded - 12•28•20
I don't think I fear god anymore, But I fear you. [prose poetry] ©lilacwine-