Amalia Gray : Writing

The full moon

The full moon

A Poem by Amalia Gray


Idk about this one... it leaves a bad taste in my mouth but I'm posting it anyway lol
Bloom

Bloom

A Poem by Amalia Gray


My darling, she dreams of the spring, of the lands as they bloom lusciously I can confess I'm at rather a loss, for the clear and unclouded is no..
Tide

Tide

A Poem by Amalia Gray


Ugh soo sentimental... Anyway who cares.
The hanged man

The hanged man

A Poem by Amalia Gray


Fucked up on grass, so now stand up and preach Release Nobody cares what you say you dumb b***h. But I'll talk anyway, this happened and none o..
Ugly art

Ugly art

A Poem by Amalia Gray


In the day, I'm a printed star of Warhol's. Like Elizabeth and Marylin - lovely and glowing, dragged through a plastic shaddow. And in the night ..
Elements

Elements

A Poem by Amalia Gray


Sat in the pink lightand let apathy settle in.Didn't want to die,I wanted to be stripped bare,To make love with the gods.The mountains are my dear fri..

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