lay your scars out in rows for me
how close am i to losing you
✭made in a girl's bedroom the year twentytwentytwo ✦ God save our youth
-a destruction of beauty anthology. you know im 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤, right? {trigger warnings: suicide, gore, abuse, psychopathic behaviour, murder, rape viewer discretion advised}
Trigger warning for sexual assault, grooming, mental health issues and suicidal thoughts/attempts This is my vent book about my SA trauma, I use this as one of my coping mechanisms, to help other victims and to bring awareness.
what drew your attention to this book? was it the delicate red rose on the cover? ... or was it its thorns? yes, the rose is daintily alluring, but you will only notice the thorns once you take a closer look. i like to imagine my poetry as this thorned rose, my carefully arranged words as its delicate petals: its beau...
Hi my beautiful lovelies! This is my second poetry work. Life through My Eyes symbolizes that life is different for everyone. 30 people can go to the same place and do the same thing and still have 30 different experiences. Just because not one person lives the same life, doesn't mean we don't matter individually. We...
"scouring my notes app in search of forlorn fraying fragments one could consider 'poetry' if one had partaken in reality-altering substances. these fragments may appear mysterious in origin, but they were born in the shower and hastily transcribed upon my cellular phone..." - dahlia, the teenage girl who fell to earth
and if mother nature could sing, she would mimic the sound of your voice 12/08/21
reflections of the human condition may be deformed, unsightly, or twisted according to the surface(s) used for perception. warning: the looking glass is only somewhat distorted. alterations that may occur are not to be ignored or taken lightly.
xvii, april. (iii). you have no voice if no one is listening. © playlist poetry h.r. : #3