Bullet proof halos crown are angels now and days. Trust is what we call the rope that we hang ourselves from. Our life’s have been a gift worth ripping apart. Eyes drift into the mirror and seek to see past this caging flesh to see inside my soul. All I glimpse is a bleeding wound.… Continue reading Mental Vomit
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Seduction
Slowly I plunge deeper. Blade rends flesh. Her body mingles with mine.
RaGgEd sKIn
My arms are in pain, My legs are in pain, My soul is in pain, You wonder and ask, How can I do this,