❝We were living minds with dying hearts.❞

spilling my guts in sharp things and caffeine. hurt me please. i can't do it myself. the guilt is like vomit in my veins. [Poetry #179] [2014-15]

A Wattpad Featured Book Poems from the deepest stretches of my mind on life, emotions and, of course, the obscure... Cover made using Wattpad covers. I do not own the cover. Cover art made by DeadOceans at DeviantArt.com

a collection of poems - expressing myself you could say, writing down all my fears or emotions. mostly written by 4am insomnia-fueled fear, starring self hatred and music inspiration

in the plethora of pornography options for the modern saint [Poetry #51] [2015]

mother war, please let us be poor; selfish for love, and boyish for porn. [Poetry #43] [2015-16]

if nothing else works, call your mom. poetry #9