HOW I DIED.
What if a guy on the radio tells you how he died?
I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)
drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017
stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017
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you've left me; constellations left unstrung within my veins. highest ranking; #2 in poetry november 2018
❝ MEN ARE SUPPOSED TO BE FROM MARS AND WOMEN ARE SUPPOSED TO BE FROM VENUS, BUT I THINK THAT I AM FROM SATURN. ❞ © inexplicits [2017]
❝ i'm not even a whisper in your thoughts and yet you're screaming in mine. ❞ • • • [ inspired from pinterest quotes ] [ SS#142 | 07.04.2016 ] [ copyright © incendia- (of wattpad) two thousand and sixteen. all rights reserved. ] [ aka this shit is copyrighted so you better not steal. ] [TRASH WRITTEN WHEN I WAS 16 P...