Trying to love my
pins and needles
while drifting asleep
I gently trace
Orion's Belt
and hug the moon
in my warm, velvet
Iron Maiden.
Descending deep
into R.E.M
to rise above
the fiery pits
of myself—
thanks for being here.
no one wants to be alone
in inferno.
- Yours truly <3
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Thorned Thoughts
HorrorHorror-themed poetry for ghoul lovers and fans of spooky rhetoric. This is a workshopping project, and many of these poems are unedited as of now! Some of the poems stem from creative whims, and others are created as a way to reflect my struggles wi...
