I had to do it. No other choice. The suffering got too bad again. My vision twists and then rights itself. As I pull open the deskdrawer, my mouth opens slightly. I breathe in. The razor is cold in my hand, and my arm tingles as I place it next to the skin. It hovers… Continue reading Cutting
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dying love Pt. 2 (vampire)
She moaned one final time before he took the very thing keeping her alive from her. She sat up on his lap and he began to kiss her neck and shoulders. Then he sunk his sharp fangs in her beautiful pale skin. SHe winced at the feeling of his piercing fangs. It felt as if… Continue reading dying love Pt. 2 (vampire)
The Bathroom (true story)
Is it just me or did we somehow always end up alone? I just wanted to take a bath…Why did you have to bother me? huh! Fuk Man…So I write this story…to tell a tale,to release a file from this overloaded database in my mind.So it begins…a tale another saga another chapter…
Dream II
Utero is a liquid garden killing the Futile thought’s scale like a Morose sponge of the Irrational and pure season’s abyss