Your mind is racing, but your body is stationed on the pavement that can’t help you because it is busy stealing your blood that as a result of time is clotted amd getting harder to soak up. Your eyelids are closed shut, the fleshy balls are movign, but as if in mud. You’d love to… Continue reading Pavement
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Accepting the Invisibility
I love how no matter how down I am- feeling like it can’t get any worse- there’s always that one person, standing in the backdrop; waiting to agitate you more than you already are. There’s always one person ready to make you feel like shit with their pety, selfish comments. Or that one bitch from… Continue reading Accepting the Invisibility
Just a Story
He swallowed a moan as this captivating, swaying girl traced the throbbing veins in his cock with the tip of her tongue. Head thrown back, he runs his hands through her pale green hair, as her tail swishes ticklingly along his sides and her nipples hardened slowly against the rough ground below her. The girl’s… Continue reading Just a Story
Womyn
I am a woman. I am a hypocrite. I can say that I am equal; then, a minute later, use my gender as an excuse for my weakness. I am a woman. I have the right to utilize my sources. My body is a powerful tool, and I WILL use it against you.
Excuses
Scratches on the arms. I’ll sit there and look at them, Trying to think of an excuse of how it happened. “I fell and scrapped my arm”
pissed off son
Have you ever been pissed off before how about being pissed off at your dad (i know shut the fuck up you bitch)but just listen my dad choked my mom a couple nights ago because they got in a fight oh don’t get worry there getting a divorce but this is how the divorce started… Continue reading pissed off son
Valentines Day dance
It was his Valentines ay dance, both of them were excited for months. After talking every summer day, breaking up was a hell. They wanted to be together but it coulden’t happen. Aubrey and Colisto both knew what was going ot happen on the night of the dance.
Mitigate
The truth behind this Masquerader has been seeping through It’s too bad I cam eback in time but not to salvage you No more damned walks home No more of your patience
Maybe We’re still There
well i’m sorry but the last chance wasnt strong enough Who is it? I can’t believe yuo’d even show your face around here again Some Balls.
Let down once too often….
I dont know what you would really call what im writing?????Well, anyway im really REALLY depressed, stressed everything dismal you could possibly imagine, im feeling it.Well, anyway i suppose i better explain why i feel the way i do……