I try to save my heart from plummeting 6,000 feet below, but my nails grow so long and sharp that I kill it instead.
“Matinee” (Excerpt) — Avel Renasia
📚: If Freedom Had a Face Page 109 Paperback and e-book: avelrenasia.carrd.co/#literature
Jules of Nature
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
RMH
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cherry valley forever

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we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost
hello vonnie

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I try to save my heart from plummeting 6,000 feet below, but my nails grow so long and sharp that I kill it instead.
“Matinee” (Excerpt) — Avel Renasia
📚: If Freedom Had a Face Page 109 Paperback and e-book: avelrenasia.carrd.co/#literature
But I could still know you better now by going back—remembering—largely at the beginning of the year, when recollections flourish at the mountaintop.
“Remembering” (Excerpt) — Avel Renasia
📚: If Freedom Had a Face Page 8 Paperback and e-book: avelrenasia.carrd.co/#literature
Perhaps constellations are formed because they’re all reaching out, and distance is the only way they know how to connect.
“Do You Think That Stars Get Lonely?” (Excerpt) — Avel Renasia
📚: If Freedom Had a Face Paperback and e-book: avelrenasia.carrd.co/#literature
Hiiiii!! My name is Eyvs, kinda short for Avel. I'm a writer of poetry, a bit of fiction, and generally anything that tells a story. I created this account to share my works here. Hope they find you at the right time. ͙͘͡★
hiii tumblr!! i'm eyvs. i write plays, poems, and generally stories. love anything related to theatre, literature, music, film, and tv. so good to see you here. let's be friends <3
little miss imagining things and dramatizing her internal conflict 🤣
📺: the afterparty
Too bad, I have the guts to write but not the guts to feel lonely.
— Avel Renasia, 011226
Sometimes I feel like I'm sharing an invisible heart that doesn't have what it takes to be seen.
— Avel Renasia, 011226
if roads had been polite, we could've stayed familiar. but among a thousand dreams, only our endings were linear.
for the hearts they call evil are ones that bear much kindness. 🏳️🌈
i'm gonna miss this show A LOT 😭😭