⚠️Trigger Warning: The following poems contains subject matter pertaining to self-harm⚠️

⚠️Trigger Warning: The following poem contains subject matter pertaining to suicide and self-harm⚠️

The fire in my soul has started to die.

Trial iii: Purple By: The Mad Poetess

By: The Mad Poetess

~ A war of the soul-- battleground to the seething elements, exacerbating the dichotomy between water and fire. Unforeseen & cataclysmic,...

~ I bite rabbit holes into my tongue before my confrontations have the opportunity to race past my teeth and infuriate your superiority...

~ You're impossible sexy, you know that? Him {shower thought} The mere thought of him-- his body (on top of mine), his lips (pressed...

~ ⚠️Trigger Warning: The following poem contains subject matter pertaining to self-harm, suicide, and involuntary psychiatric...

~ I had my first kiss at the cinema, the contour of our silhouettes illuminated by the glow of the rolling credits. He tasted like...

~ Once upon a time, I would have called myself a storyteller. But today, I no longer convene–at least, not on a relatively frequent...

~ The countenance of her throne epitomizes the state of her soul, and this countenance I shall describe only to those who may tolerate...

~ The eye of the universe bats its lashes at a a single sliver of splintered light blinking boastfully in the opaqueness– a crescent...