NOT YOURS TO KEEP
my heart becomes worthy
2016/2017 Poetry And we can watch the lights of my city from the top of the world
Poetry 2017 And if I burn out in a fit of psychosis, remember me as a young god, with that smile made of daggers, even if I was the most dangerous thing you could've touched. Perhaps all that danger comes from the multiple personalities, but all I know is I've got something fucking with me, and it possesses me until...
I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)
❝ just like relativity, we are only a theory ❞ • amateur writings of golden poetry • [cover by @antigravitea]
win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets