wither, with him, within

lovers quarrel, but without the love. 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘 [ discontinued ]

shoved a needle in my brain and now my head won't stop bleeding

The distress one feels when their home environment is desolated in ways they cannot control. (2019) || Concept coined by Professor Glenn Albrecht

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

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

creativity is just a blend of the [ a writing collection. ] truth and mistruth.

i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you

the boys are fools, with paradoxical dreams and unfathomable hopes seemingly diminished by execrable love. • • • completed.