running through the hallways of my heart ･:*:･ﾟ2020

love and loss and language ･:*:･ﾟ☆ no. 1 in poetry june 18, 2019

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

i can feel it all begin to fade ﾟ☆ [circa late 2020]

boyhood, withering beneath a wild sky (#37 in poetry 12/11/17) © vangohs, 2017

[ POETRY/PROSE ] ʸᵒᵘ ᵘˢᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵃˡˡ ᵐᵉ ˢᵃᵏᵘʳᵃ.

𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖔𝖑, 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖔 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚. © 2018 hyungwoes

gus; [noun] 1. the only boy who likes the stars © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.

Janie Greene shot her father seven times with a silver pistol, and doesn't regret it, even when she's sent to an institution for mental issues. Janie is smart, though, and finds a way to escape the institution without anyone knowing. While out, she runs into Noah Waters, who's only interest is in how deep her blue eyes are, and who has no idea what she's done - and she becomes dead set on never letting him find out. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀• • • ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ When the court charged Janie Green guilty of murder, and had her hauled to a hospital where she would stay until deemed mentally stable, she knew she wouldn't really be staying. So that's why Janie finds a way to escape, out to the sun and sky where no one in her hospital's small town will recognize her or know what she's done. It's perfect until she meets Noah Waters - a boy with dirty brown-blond hair and green eyes that smiles crookedly and wants to know why her eyes are blue if her last name is Greene. He's aloof, interested, and determined to know who Janie Green is and how he can make her his. Meanwhile, she's just determined to not let him find out that she shot her father... and more than once.