Disgust : Writing

The Heart Should Sleep

The Heart Should Sleep

A Poem by Disgust


brief feeling
Forthcoming Child

Forthcoming Child

A Poem by Disgust


Numerous are the tears that fall among the rain
Imaginary Maiden Of Rapture

Imaginary Maiden Of Rapture

A Poem by Disgust


I want to whisper you goodnight, and vanish with a kiss.
The Grasping Light In Darkest Need.

The Grasping Light In Darkest Need.

A Poem by Disgust


From ashes, eternally, I rise anew.

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