days and days

And if life repeated a thousand times, still you, you and again, you. Forough Farrokhzad Sometimes love can ruin you

pretentious poetry. FOREWARNING: this was written over three years. my style changes dramatically, as does everything else. quality of pieces varies.

who knew that you could feel

spit into my mouth and create an ocean for me baby. **POETRY BOOK**

lace me in acid and call me holy

honey dripping down his lips © BEE

It started with a lemon sorbet. Then a cold, dead body smiled. ✘ ✘ ✘ In a chance of a lifetime, Wendy Cain's innocent little crush on an infamous pariah, Leon Song, is swept up in a game of cat, mouse and murder as a dead body is found in his home... and the natural suspect being the amorously charming man. Can a simple crush acquit you murder? Or will you fall riddles to the hands of charm? Cover designed by Holly Thurston.

to the boy who wanted nonfiction but who I gave poetry to. these are poems I never gave to you. All rights reserved © 2017 immortalitatis- cover by my lovely friend @hurtcopain

THOSE WHO ARE MORTAL BURN BRIGHTER © 2017 by lee