Tears Dry On Their Own

Do you think we'll be in love forever ?

Holy Hexes

 

Human reason can excuse any evil

Born A Rebel

Mysteriis Ecclesiae

What other people think of me is not my business. 

Crown Agent

they break hearts poets
do and then wail when
their own are bruised

Poetry of Reality

Are you ready for your turn Autumn ?

Ordo ab Chao

The Crescent of Betrayal

How can I protect something so perfect without evil?