poetry Our Poem: Thin Line 6 Apr 2019 I don't want to be seen for my venomous flames Everything, anything and they all suffer for my gain The ashes speak to my crimson faint Battered by bruises I…
poetry Our Poem: Stumped 2 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 I can almost taste the love that we found out in this filthy cave,Tangled with spiders webs and fangs, we knew this never change,I feel the crutch disabling all a…
The Nameless Collective 