a swollen moon

a swollen moon

at the heart of a swollen moon, a luxury is found; a tax on the profound. fountains of pink skies and clouds that rip apart like butterfly wings, a paradise found at the center, a hell guised as a lover that will soon surrender. the silence of the aura lights, break the sky but even [...]

pitiful

pitiful

the possibilities should have been endless; a treasure trove bursting with winking jewels, you could have sipped at my glee, nourished on my love, you would have been fat and fleshy. now you are starving. dying. because you misplaced me.

the truth

the truth

you never wanted the truth, did you? i read you like a book; loose spine and worn pages, you were easy to decipher. you would rather settle in a cesspit of lies, coddle yourself on your own demise, but i won't let you, i won't allow you to do anything but rise ✨