flawless

we are all just misfit human beings infatuated with the idea of perfection.

Gentle Screams and Glass Figurines

"Nothing can protect us from the human screams, as the fire of anarchy intoxicates our once innocent minds." ~~~~~~ A collection of poems about life, death, and everything in between. Dark, deep, and horror poetry intended to make you think about things in a new perspective.

The Lone Wanderer

Ink stained hands to crumpled paper, Scribbling nonsense only I, can decipher. #265- Dec. 28, 2016

ethereal; poetry

i could never do you the disservice of calling you beautiful you, my dear, are ethereal -- a collection of short poems, from a relatively tall girl