a collection of thoughts read at your own risk

Thoughts locked in my mind, like a prison as I try and survive. Though mentally we are a lot alike just two lost souls, battling for peace in a world of insanity. Will we survive, our own personal Hell? (All poems written by me, Jacey. 100% Original)

to be one's saturn. [old poetry collection for someone we could never have]

why the title? i decided out of the blue one day that i was going to make this account. the title is the basis for how everything i've written has came to be. no specific writing style in use. english only. 18+. content warnings and trigger warnings (cw/tw) will be mentioned at the top of the applicable parts. font on book cover: Savoye LET photo is my own. All Rights Reserved.

Alastor and Lucifer have been together for awhile, both acting as if they have been together since the dawn of Eden. One question has been burning in Alastor for a while, would Lucifer marry him? But with the past trauma of Lucifer's old marriage would the King of Hell even be interested in going through that again. What other obstacles will they face together, who wills stop them, and will this relationship?

This is a story about a boy named Andrew that only wishes for a certain girl named Lilith to know how he feels about her. As times go by something sorrowful happened between the two. They no longer talked nor minded each other. Now Andrew feels guilty for what he has done. Will Andrew get the chance of redemption or will he waste the chance he was given ?

She was forced into this home. She was forced into this family. Life couldn't get any worse for Caitlyn. Her uncle was a psychopath, and had locked her in a shack. With the help of a little ghost girl named Lilith, she must find a way out of the shack, save her little brother from getting killed, and escape her uncle's home without getting caught. Please do NOT read if you are sensitive to any of the following topics: Abuse, death, rape, depression, torture, murder, and thoughts of suicide Cover Credit: Corey_Writes_Stories

I wrote this book of poems based off my struggles with mental health, heartbreak, and love. I wrote it to help other people who struggle with mental illness as well, I named the book perception of an angel, because I see the people who struggle the most, as angels. And through our perception of things and emotions, we will find our strength. Our reason to live. We got to keep pushing through the hard and find our fight deep inside ourselves, to reach the good, find your good perception and live; ⚠️⚠️⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ ⚠️⚠️ ~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!!!TALKS OF MENTAL HEALTH AND STRUGGLES ALL THAT COMES WITH IT!!!!!!!!!~~~~~~ -BPD -Bipolar -PTSD -other mental health If you or a friend or loved one relates and find yourself struggling please seek help, your life matters, and you matter. Here are some links to help you find support and help if you need it: Crisis Text Line: Text "START" to 741-741 LGBT Youth Suicide Hotline: 1-866-4-U-TREVOR Military Veterans Suicide Hotline: 1-800-273-TALK (Press 1) National Suicide Prevention Lifeline: 1-800-273-TALK (1-800-273-8255) Childhelp (1.800.4ACHILD) ... National Sexual Assault Hotline (1.800.656.HOPE) National domestic violence hotline (1-800.799.SAFE)

Lucifer hates Alastor. Alastor hates Lucifer. This is QUITE obvious to everyone in the hotel. But Lucifer isn't exactly in the best state. The time for his wings to molt for the month had come around . . . and so had his heat cycles. The fact that they came around at the same time for him was a rare thing in angels, and a pain in Lucifer's ass. But when a certain radio demon offers him help with both of these problems, Lucifer finds himself developing feelings he hasn't felt in a LONG time. Alastor and Lucifer hook up, both thinking it would be a one time thing . . . until it happens again. One hookup leads to another, and at some point it leads Alastor and Lucifer to begin questioning just how much they hate each other . . . and just how much they might actually enjoy the other's presence. DISCLAIMER: art is by Goldsnek on Tumblr. NOT MY ART

"How affected are we?" A compilation of poems I've been holding onto for a while, written by yours truly. Inspired by personal experiences & trauma, as well as emotions and/or trauma others have been through or tend to keep to themselves as a way to show them there are people who've been through similar situations or are willing to listen & understand. Be advised, some topics depicted in said poems may be too dark and/or raw emotionally for some readers.