i said it once. it's true this time. the thin line has been erased. nothingness. 'desire is death.'a trash bag of ecstasy,a purse of shame,I am awaiti..
i am nobody's corpse. her words seer myrotting flesh. i am not dirty fingernails scratching at open wounds. pain seeps into my vein, the one on the si..
why does it always end this way? i say something i run away you say something and run away. my teeth aren't as white as they seem and my hair is getti..
red candles melted dripped onto unsuspecting bodies stinging. warm. lips bleeding for more. stomachs inflate each other with dripping kisses. thighs c..
Old friend. new friend. tight friend. loose friend. I remember being twisted in orange sheets. left overs of little italy. I held your hand there, and..