It takes time to turn the pages and sometimes the paper cuts deeper than you would like.Who would have thought a dusty old book would hold so many sup..
What I didn't realize was the number of times I have fallen down this well.I guess in the chaos of emotional distress I thought that falling would be ..
I think I told you once.Then I told you twice.Both times I was not so nice.My tongue pressed against my teeth as words spewed from my orifice.How coul..
She is soft and kind, as her hands hide behind her back with poison and daggers.Cleverly bad at being clever she exposes such flaws so modest and reve..
I am dry and weak.No more to give.Exhausted.I am a coward which speaks.No more to live.The veil gently rains upon my face with the softest linen and s..
It is in the pit of silence I find peace and little reasoning.The void allows me to plummet into that pool with no way of returning.Maybe it's better ..
What is love but a mask for the players game.Sweet honey dripping from a shell press hard against your face.Lips filled with lies and a tongue twisted..
Sometimes I am something and sometimes I am nothing.My convenient existence is but an ornament in your eye.What price does this flesh hold?I appear th..
I can hear it on your breath, that sound that creeps beneath my skin.You stand outside my window, always wanting to come in.Lurking on the pane, your ..
No linesNo figures forcing meNo tongues sharper than ice as I walk about with full face and soul bareNo perversionNo more weeping moments as they leav..