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It’s been a long time coming.The moon is haunting on this fateful night, when the wolves cry out to their lost brethren. Keep me not locked ..

You thought you knew me through and through. Boy, you were dead wrong. I kept that marionette held up with her strings, casting shadows against th..

The snakes here are far from tame. Their sharp, poisonous teeth clench closer to your face. Just close your eyes and shut your mouth; kiss me like..

Where do you stand? Can’t you feel me breathing? I hold this tight within my hand, waiting for magic to happen. Claustrophobia is setting in..

My thoughts turned to butter in the air, thick and congealed. They rained down, big fat globs of hollow sounds. My heart is empty, but my eyes are..

I’m here listening to your delicate lullabies, enchanting and disturbingly beautiful. Keep me close as you spin webs around my head, harmoni..

Can you tell me, where does this emptiness come? My brains are haywire and broken, yet more alive and willing than ever before. Conflict is dustin..

Love is a concept best left to the masses. Far from me. Set me to sail on and ocean deep and rocky, keeping my heart at the cusp of my throat. I f..

I’ve never been more content in my life. He called me a goddess and I knew he was right. The stars were dull that night, dimmed by the yello..

As the little things go, we look closer to those we love. We watch them change and grow. Life is full of little quirks that offset the balance. My..