Aimee Mahathy : Writing

Princess Filth

Princess Filth

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


a happy little dream of mine
Am I Beautiful Yet?

Am I Beautiful Yet?

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


I'm recovered now- but I suffered from a horrible eating disorder for 6 years... this is... well, yeah.
If it was Only Bubonic

If it was Only Bubonic

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


Just got fired. Here's my play on that old, lighthearted childrens'' rhyme.
Glitter Nothing

Glitter Nothing

A Story by Aimee Mahathy


This is the story that "The Execution of Light from a Lamp" preludes. I can't really describe it other than pure genius in pursuit of pure beauty. Cha..
The Execution of Light From a Lamp [prologue]

The Execution of Light From a Lamp [prologue]

A Story by Aimee Mahathy


this is a prologue to my other story "Glitter Nothing". It's in a completely yet mildly different writing style. Challenge = figure out the extended m..
Romance on 14th St.

Romance on 14th St.

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


Kind of the idea that you could be sitting at home reading the paper and sipping your coffee while someone across the country is getting brutally murd..
Please Kill Me

Please Kill Me

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


No, not an angsty rant... or anything angsty at all really.
Euphoria

Euphoria

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


You know those moments when you fall asleep to music and barely wake up just to go back to bed? Magical, huh?
Photographs

Photographs

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


What happens when you're addicted to addictions.