#memory aesthetic

[marlbaty]

[lullsinelocution]

Childhood

Your childhood was aches

and shrieks, faces blurring

with your fantasies, a time

where bare skin was serenity

and your breath embraced

prophecy. But diaphanous days

dissipated into lethargy

and moss overgrew the joy

of scraped knees. Butterflies lead

you to purgatory, where motheaten hopes

gasp in reverie. Follow your dreams

and drown in their honey, the horror

will meld with the heavenly,

nostalgia will gild your memories

and the monstrous will hide

in your apathy. The dark water

will taste like clemency. O

why does bliss always atrophy?

- lullsinelocution

[lullsinelocution]

a part of a series of moodboards of my mutuals

for the phantasmaogrical @adreamihadforgotten