nightmask : Writing

Silver Spoon no.1

Silver Spoon no.1

A Poem by nightmask


THERE ARE SILVER SPOONSOF MENSLIDING UP THE WALLBRUSHING AGAINST THEBURNING CURTAINSWITH THE TREASURE MAPS LOST INSIDE
Wet Hair

Wet Hair

A Poem by nightmask


poem about a girl who made me tremble
Crayons

Crayons

A Poem by nightmask


abstracted shame
Yellow Coward: A poem to Myself

Yellow Coward: A poem to Myself

A Poem by nightmask


I did something stupid because i was too scared to be alone
Opaque

Opaque

A Poem by nightmask


political poem for my english class about being gay
The Fabricator

The Fabricator

A Poem by nightmask


...
It feels just how it sounds

It feels just how it sounds

A Poem by nightmask


alone in the universe
What Remains

What Remains

A Poem by nightmask


its been a long time since I've posted on here
Ophelia

Ophelia

A Poem by nightmask


What went through Ophelia's head from hamlet when she was drowning

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