A collection of (mostly free verse) poems inspired by mental health, people, love, and all other things in life. Synaesthesia is a condition that happens when a sense, such as sight, triggers another sense, like smell, at the same time. All poems are written by me. Some have been published and printed.

This is aimed at my significant others I've had throughout my life. This is what I've learnt and also what I can't let go. [s.k.], [g.e.], [b.o.], [l.y.], [k.k.]

A self-guided tour through childhood, innocence, love, and the loss of it all. Feel what you want, it's all butterfly gardens from here anyways. Just remember that you're not alone here. Started January 13th, 2019. Updating weekly, sometimes more.

wither, with him, within

you are my sun #11 052418 #7 070618 #1 071018 © 123017, enamoramos

Immortality requires great stamina.

Boy meets magic. Boy meets death.

archival poetry © 2018 by lee

THOSE WHO ARE MORTAL BURN BRIGHTER © 2017 by lee

WE ARE ALIVE AND ALIKE AND SEETHING © 2017 by lee