stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017

|A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY| (n) finding something beautiful without looking for it. Featured by @wp_poetry in 'positive vibrations' on 27/9/18 Copyright © 2018 by CookiesnCream133

there is a warrior in you. © y, 2016.

I LIE IN DUST AND ASHES, my corpse withers next to you, my love ©2017 WREN #663, #503, #582, #475, #300, #294,#251, #210, #189, #158, #146, #234, #341, #405

❝I'm losing my way in the crowd, and it's weighing me down. Fighting my way through the night, losing time. I'm paralyzed, oh, I'm paralyzed.❞ »»» A recollection of years past, present, and future. Deep, continuous contemplation and self-reflection, as well as reflections upon life's mysteries, wondering, and the depths of confusion that come with being human.