Bailey Conn

“Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”
― Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems

“If in barbed wire things can bloom, why couldn't I? I will not die, I will not die”
― Friedl And The Children Of Terezin

“I hate the man who builds his name; On ruins of another's fame”
― John Gay

“Hell is oneself, Hell is alone, the other figures in it merely projections”
― T.S. Eliot