Ribcage
I have written you down, now you will live forever.
only here because sarah thinks its cute. 100 days of happiness and love poems edit: i didn't make it lol
[Camp Nanowrimo Project] They watched him grow up from the gaps in the floorboards. They waited for his dreams to die and his hope to wither. They fed on his dying childhood. They. The monsters.
the unfortunate period of she who abstains from her demonic bodily toxin that calls itself Mary, and the profane behaviors in which follow. adrian's inescapableness allowed him to witness every detail as the events occur.
[ " i've never asked why he took me that day; but heaven always told me i looked beautiful in red. " ] this is the after life.
A gemstone made of a hundred different ones, a gemstone with fire inside. He never finished his cigarette, put it out on my palm. I became an opal. Flashes of red, pink, sweet petals of flesh. I will love myself as soon as I can learn to love the universe outside of my skin.