violets in your blood by a.c.d
20 poems by, for, and about wlw and what it means to finally have a fairytale where you don’t always die (but sometimes you do)
it’s available here for $2 usd!
you can find more of my work on my writing twitter or my gumroad
excerpts:
cupid is a women and a lighthouse / that breaks herself / don’t let her break you
the her that looked inside you and cracked your bones one by one, pulling marrow like taffy
remake your grave an altar, Her, the patron saint of love
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