thepromisedprinxe

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O' the summer time is gone.

And the trees are brown and cryin'.

And I can't hold on to time.

But for you, my dear, I'm tryin'.

How do you write sooo good

Thank you for the kind words!

To be honest, I couldn't tell you exactly what I think I do well when it comes to my writing.

I think it's always important to acknowledge subjectivity in art & any form of expression. What you may enjoy about my writing could be exactly what another person dislikes.

The one consistency is that I'm not personally concerned with impressing either party. I'm always thankful and touched when I receive praise, but my writing is a form of expression that is important for me alone, as long as I am truthful in my words and feelings, people will gravitate toward it.

I hope you find inspiration in my words, I hope it helps you create art that makes you feel whole; whether it's because you did something similar or totally different. There is something to be learned even in the art we dislike, which is almost as important as finding your muse.

I've always loved words; their etymology and the way language changes. I try to give my poetry a consistent tone, and I use images and colour to guide the reader through the piece, with the freedom to interpret as they wish.

The best way to get better is to exercise, the best way to learn what works is to fail, and more importantly how to get the right feedback.

I wish I could be more specific, but I hope this helps! Thank you again for your kindness, I hope this finds you well and I hope you have peace.

- Prinxe

Whet.

Temperance | The Fool

Rosetta.

In my mind, you are the Moon and I am Bedrock.

We are both stone, but I am sunk, while you defy gravity.

Amygdala.

I can't help but wonder if the mercury is still driving us mad?

Providence.

- Elizabeth

Ambergris.

Your beak found its home in my stomach.

I can't dissolve it, nor can I bring it upon myself to throw it back up.

Calcified.

Precious, precious Ambergris.

- Euclid

Who are you, trench-fish?

With your dangling globe of light, what did we take from you that you're so desperate to see again?

- Decadence

Birthday.

Ero | Sion

I am always crumbling.

Yoked

Supermassive Black Hole

Sundial

Immolation.

Pale Pink Moon through Rose Tinted Glasses

- Drums in the Deep

Carbonated.

A Heart's Laden Anchor

Lingua Franca

In Utero

Oh you know. Death and Rot. The usual.

Amnesia | Crown

I am reminded once more of how my value is in my usefulness.

How quickly they rescind their loyalty.

Tartarus

“It’s so hard to believe how much can change in a year. This time last year, things were completely different. I was completely different.”

— Unknown

Recognition

PART ONE

Here are the first few pages of my original story called ‘PREY’ !!!

I’ve been working on this story for a while now, but the ideas have been something I’ve carried with me for years, and it feels incredibly fulfilling to finally have the skill and the motivation to produce something I’m proud of!!!

Here we meet Vilda and Darcassian. I hope you love them just as much as I do.