𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓘𝓼𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻_
@Violet__Siren
for she was risen
she’s like a decaying castle; abandoned, adorned with rot and ivy, with ruin and melancholy, inhabited by such beautiful darkness, fragranced of earth and absence, loneliness, whispering ancient prayers, fated promises
sickle-hearted girl reaping stars to bleed light from the sky, carving sigils into the night’s lining
above me, kerosene stars hang in stillness; dark mouths full of flickering flame, enticing skies to bear witness to smoldering memories destined to ignite
fog clings like longing, like cold fingers on skin, and shadows stretch wide where the sunlight can’t reach
ghosts move like ash in still water, unnamed, unholy, pressing against her ribs like a cathedral of sorrow collapsing inward
blade-hearted; a night girl who’ll gut the dark ~ each cut a spark, each spark a scar
the anxiety sits like a storm warning in a cloudless sky
I’ll never understand why it’s so complicated to give the simple things.
hands like frost and heart of war, she battles the night with wintered grace and stars adorn her like the shield maiden she is, darling
one of those moments where I’m not sure if I need to bleed out or be drowned
she is pleasure’s blade; decay dares to speak her name, biting back laughter; lust chants for her in the dark ~ she’ll rise with teeth and fire