I can taste the revolution on your skin 2016, adriana © (p #58- 040117)

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

This is how I feel. [words strung together, expressing emotions i will never understand] it is my PURPOSE in life; to find, to fulfill, to feel.

"Now your world is under siege, and you do not fit into the ruins." A collection of blackout poems. [ © 2016 by shaye ]

old poems from an odd time. circa 2015-2016 (ish).

• where I dump some poetic words •

1. the sad story of a broken mind incoherently splattered in words. 2. the dead caricature of someone too far gone to see. 3. not enough. #53 in poetry / #163 in short story (29-10-14)

Audrey likes James, James likes Anjelique. Audrey hates triangles, James loves obliques. copyright © eliza. april twenty-fifteen.

of grassy meadows and sunlit dreams // poetry of the honey sweet love

A MUST READ FOR: -the rainy days -my fellow introverts -when it's too quiet and you can't go to sleep -when you feel alone -when your heart aches and you can't explain why -when it feels like no understands -for new beginnings -courage -when you feel invisible -when you feel like a god -when life seems to be passing by without you -when you want to catch up *inspired by Banks and her Goddess album <3*