Poems by Aonie Evins

Neuro-metal

1000

Upon

Winterr

The New Heroin

Evolver

Make Me

Today

In the Realm

Hey You

Sacred Secret

Quietness

Ode to Gates and Doors

Home


Piece Series


Oxygenated

Wither

You faded more quickly
than the blood lilies you left
imprinted upon my thighs
you little bitch
but only his precious whore
you let them look
but they can never touch
and I hurt
and it hurts
and you make me
wither
I will never
be
ok

Voiceless

The Fall

Slow like my Blood

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-Aonie

1999-2000 Copyright  Ashley Evins (Aonie)
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