Once,
while falling into approval's tricky arms,
I saw esteem's corpse;
deafened by allure's sweet, sweet song
on stygian shores.
this is me
things i make
oh+ father lucifer

Feb 18

The

Uncomfortable

patch of light

in the moss

too perfect in the middle, there

maybe a spiderweb or two.

We both knew

we weren’t supposed to be there

or else

we would’ve Lied in It

and Crushed It .