shes still trying to regain her rotted submissive affections

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

❝but he needed her. like the crackling stars demanded their wretched sky.❞

when God looks at me He sees God (A/N - SOME PARTS ARE BEING REWRITTEN)

we want a meaning where there isn't one (A/N - SOME PARTS ARE BEING REWRITTEN)

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

vanilla scented poetry

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

an exploration of the heart. december 2018

attaching beauty to abstract concepts