after dark beautiful things grow and fester, kissing your mouth, eviscerating your insides.

"i warm you like i would any trembling child; in my two bare hands." ok so. basically me writing about the most mundane shit and making it so so dramatic. eg: hiccups.

pyrrhic victories © 2019 fighues

[ TO AMÉLIE, THE MOON ] floating listlessly to mars, recounting the story of two lovers separated by stars. i've told this one before, haven't i?

© 8ront3 xxmviii compilation of writing over the years; poetry, short stories, recollections of experiences.

drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017

you could say he gave birth to Pandora's box and we left it on her doorstep ______________________ a poetry and prose anthology centered around politics, civil rights, feminism, self-acceptance, love, etc. and inspired by artworks. @timespieces Copyright 2018

impulsive bloodlines / mental trysts

lace me in acid and call me holy

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