"there is art trapped in your blood and the confines of your veins and the paper is a ruthless vampire prepared to taste it, if only you'd be willing to share your quiet beauty with the hungry, ivory parchment." ▪▪▪▪ a collection of original poetry, prose and other rants and passages. a collection of my feelings. highest ranking: #105 in poetry started: august 10th, 2017 ended: july 4th, 2018 status: complete