the waiting room

❝and in the end, return me to the supernovas from which i was born, and remember, that there is no god but death and no death but god❞ © dejmin 2017

transcendental

❝she's a devil poorly disguised in angel wings and a plastic halo and god do i fucking love her❞ © -linny 2017

BOYS

a collection of poems in which you meet twenty-six boys and read their stories from the perspective of twenty-six other boys. you've met most of them before, in reality, outside these pages. and you've seen some of their faces in the street. and you read some of their names in their social media urls or the headlines...