Poetry. Prose. Free Verse. May explore dark/sensitive themes.
210 posts
L. V., i found this poem in the closing credits of your favourite film
L. V., i found this poem tracing random patterns on the seashore with a paper-cut finger
L. V., i found this poem on the wall when the paint started to peel off
L. V., i found this poem in the space that separated the lightning from the thunder
L. V., i found this poem left forgotten by a tourist who was in a hurry to get out of our hometown
L. V., i found this poem lying on the kitchen floor
L. V., i found this poem when we went to the park after having had too much caffeine
L. V., i found this poem floating like a bug in my cup of coffee
L. V., i found this poem begging you to be gentle with my heart
L. V., i found this poem whilst we talked about van gogh with wine in our bloated bellies
L. V., idk how to let you go
L. V., i found this poem in a women's magazine at the waiting room
L. V., maybe some people are meant to be sad for a lifetime
L. V., i found this poem in the midst of an anxiety attack
L. V., i'll hand it to you / you don't need to steal anything here
L. V., tell me how to stop writing in the dark
L. V., just another almost haiku
[thoughts you had after he broke your heart: pt. 1]
L. V., i found this poem when you finally took the mask off
L. V., i found this poem pacing back and forth through my mind
L. V., and this is how i bury you
L. V., i found this poem dancing with your shadow
L. V., i found this poem when i finally took the mask off
L. V., i found this poem straining to hear your voice
L. V., i found this poem when god wasn't looking
L. V., i found this poem when the sky washed us in gold
L. V., i found this poem in between lines of an unsent letter
L. V., i found this poem as i reread plath's novel for the 7th time
L. V., i found this poem bathing in neon lights
L. V., i found this poem underneath your nails