STARLESS EYES
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
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IN JUPITER IT RAINS
can i stop wanting you, now? © 2019 immortalitatis- cover by the beautiful @hurtcopain
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FEBRUARY CHILDREN
my poetry smells like mint and lemon and tells all the white boys to fuck off ©KELLY2017
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IN THE SERVICE OF HEAVEN
i ravaged his holy church with the hellfire he poured into my veins • © sianna okaat 2017 • p120-180817 •
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vinegar and honey
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.
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Her Continuation
Freshly handpicked sentiments and moments from the garden of everyday affairs, the attentive selection of ingredients that go into curating the savoury recipes of life, ones that are handwritten to tingle your perceptual tastebuds. *** ©theeloquentwriter, 2020
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Insomniac | ✓
[ THE FICTION AWARDS 2018 WINNER FOR BEST POETRY BOOK ] ❝He spent his life chasing butterflies, never noticing how he trampled on the flowers.❞
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Day and Night (Poetry)
" I know you are brave because you faced your worst nightmare and called it just a bad dream. " Warning: common symptoms from reading this book include joy, sadness, tears, laughter, chills, and spontaneous comments. Read at your own risk. HR: #1 in thoughts #1 in poet #1 sadpoetry #1 lovepoetry #1 rhyming #2 in poem...
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MODERN-DAY TRAGEDY
the stars align. their lips collide. and the universe shatters into oblivion. because the broken simply does not need to stay broken.
