I spent the weekend making more teasers for my books. You’re going to be sick of seeing these soon, if you’re not already. Apologies in advance, but I need to get my work out there for people to see. Here are the teasers I have already posted to my socials. They are set up toContinue reading “Teasers and algorithms…”
Tag Archives: Poetry
The nothing…
The writer’s block is real, y’all. True, life has been hectic lately; still…I have had next to no creative impulse to speak of. I did manage to drum up one small piece, which I posted to my socials. I will share it here now, so no one is left out: Other than that, I haveContinue reading “The nothing…”
Wicked little things…
I made this for you, my lovelies. Enjoy! Until next time…
I’m in love with bad things…
Short and sweet today, my lovelies. Here’s another new poem from my upcoming book! This is not the absolute final version, so don’t judge. It is just what I have thus far. Enjoy! Give me the strange, the macabre, the forbidden. Cemeteries teeming with restless souls, And shadows filled with demonic whispers. I want aContinue reading “I’m in love with bad things…”
I’m such a tease…
Hello, my lovelies! It’s been a minute, hasn’t it? Well, your beloved Twisted Libra has been hard at work on her next book. You know, the dark poetry collection. It’s going quite well. I’m taking my time with this one; pulling it together slowly and revealing a side to me you may not have realizedContinue reading “I’m such a tease…”
I wrote a little naughty naughty…
Greetings, my lovelies! Your wickedly delightful Twisted Libra has written something new! I am currently working on my next book, which is going to feature dark poetry. Sometimes, things get a little racy. This new poem will be included in the upcoming book, and I am posting it now for you all to enjoy asContinue reading “I wrote a little naughty naughty…”
In my feelings…
I wrote this today. Figured I would post it here. I’m fine, don’t worry. This is just how I deal with my feelings. Enjoy. Her soul is battered, like pieces of shipwreck against the shore. She keeps her tear-stained face held high, but her head feels so heavy and her heart aches for more. TheContinue reading “In my feelings…”
Courting the muse…
I started working on the next book recently. I hate to sound like a walking cliché, but I’m only truly happy when I am writing. After a much needed mental break following the launch of the last book (not a breakdown, mind you), I feel refreshed and ready to begin the next project! I amContinue reading “Courting the muse…”
Don’t read this one, Mom…
Hellfire, frightful desire; The night is my confidant, And you are my delicious muse. Your wicked stare burns through me like the lick of a whip, As whispers of ecstacy from the grave carry my name. I’ll taunt your fantasies and haunt your dreams, Turning your nightmares into my dark pleasure playground. Your hands uponContinue reading “Don’t read this one, Mom…”
A little somethin’ somethin’…
Walk with me, through streets caressed by silence and fog; the night washes over us like a fine mist; cloaked in darkness, we glide over the cobblestones like specters, haunting the town with our presence; basking in the glow of the moon, breathing in the scent of rain and exhaling secrets left unspoken; I turnContinue reading “A little somethin’ somethin’…”
Dancing Among the Remains 