The beginning that turned into the end
From the ashes of her misery
all her memories were released
into a terrifying tale.
Revealing the darkest corners of the human mind
red droplets mixing in with poetic lines
she dreamt of words
horrors turned into beauty,
spoken into a timeless space.
Moving to a place full of heavy grace
glittering shadows built with no shame.
It is infinite, this place.
Where flowers thrive in the desert of my mind.
A/N - 12/1/2020
Flowers can grow in graveyards too has been rewritten. I will add more chapters as often as I can. I also just wanted to say a huge thank you to everyone who added my book to your reading lists and for all of your comments! I hope all of you are doing well, and stay safe!
- Queen of Hell
I love the title of your poetry collection. truly beautiful and meaningful. This piece was very touching too.
huh the trigger warning sounds like my life just take out the suicide cuz I like being in pain but watching the people I love in pain, no.
Great title and great beginning. Hope I can continue to read more!