Riley Justine : Writing

Post-Accolade

Post-Accolade

A Poem by Riley Justine


happy crying
In His Arms

In His Arms

A Poem by Riley Justine


I am seemingly content
Frosted Love

Frosted Love

A Poem by Riley Justine


Can love be cold?
Winter Ecstasy

Winter Ecstasy

A Poem by Riley Justine


When the only sign of life is Christmas lights.
Laments of the Emotionless

Laments of the Emotionless

A Poem by Riley Justine


Colour blind or sad?
Lonely and Protected

Lonely and Protected

A Poem by Riley Justine


I want to be alone, but not lonely
Unearthed Universe

Unearthed Universe

A Poem by Riley Justine


They say the eyes are the window to the soul
Internal Bleeding

Internal Bleeding

A Poem by Riley Justine


Bruises are internal, aren't they?
Consummate

Consummate

A Poem by Riley Justine


In short: I love him
Trepidation

Trepidation

A Poem by Riley Justine


Everything, nothing, feels like fire inside

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