to the boy who wanted nonfiction but who I gave poetry to. these are poems I never gave to you. All rights reserved © 2017 immortalitatis- cover by my lovely friend @hurtcopain

can i stop wanting you, now? © 2019 immortalitatis- cover by the beautiful @hurtcopain

there's bravery in being soft

my poetry smells like mint and lemon and tells all the white boys to fuck off ©KELLY2017

i ravaged his holy church with the hellfire he poured into my veins • © sianna okaat 2017 • p120-180817 •

my disposition on your skin © 072818 , enamoramos

we're specks of the void.

you catch more flies with honey than with vinegar, my father would say i find it kinda funny that even though i am honey, you refused to stay.

A collection of poems about different mental health problems