tattoo me into your bones so you'll never forget what bad faith tastes like

jus cant shake u

enough.

may the blood i bleed for you finally be enough. slampoetry #4 - october 22

Rose | complete

❝A rose with thorns.❞ • • • ❝She slowly disappeared, Until she was left With the color of clear, No longer the boldest No longer red, Just another dead rose On the garden bed.❞ • • • 11/6/15 ...

PRISMS

|| I'm a thousand colours-- but still, I'm waging a war against b l a c k and w h i t e || ______________ p r i s m s © Aneet, September 2015 lowercase intended

she's not like the others.

quiet isn't always violent. #1 in poetry 11/2

passion

❝but he needed her. like the crackling stars demanded their wretched sky.❞

Alphabet Soup

i may be quiet but i'm full of alphabet soup ~ #37 in poetry

Alphabet Salad

my system is clogged with metaphor and i need to get it out A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY (!) nb: if lack of capitalisation and 'artistic' punctuation don't tickle your pickle, apologies but this book is not for you [working title] probable swearing... you have been warned one more thing: don't steal my shit or i will hunt...

troy

❝o god, the son of peleus is indeed a fury; his grief is rolling off in waves of sweat and blood as he brings countless ills upon the achaeans.❞ a rendition of the trojan war in verse [© afterwords 2016] poetry #367

Prismatic Memories

"i. they tell me they 
cannot comprehend art. where art is, whispers reside. ii. i tell them
that the only art i need are the words that bleed onto paper. iii. they tell me it doesn't work that way. there are compromises for art. sports. science. history. iv. but i want to speak. there are moments that fleet...