☾☆ you're only armed to the teeth because you're more brittle than you'd care to admit ☆☽
  • IscrittoMay 24, 2019



Storie di cowardinsilenttrees
An Argument, A Child, An Attic di cowardinsilenttrees
An Argument, A Child, An Attic
Rook is a young boy dealing with his mother and fathers' conflicting emotions. His only safe space is the att...
The Cycle di cowardinsilenttrees
The Cycle
short poem of whirling and relentlessly repetitive thoughts
The Mirror di cowardinsilenttrees
The Mirror
At first I thought it was the window, until I heard it come from the mirror again.