Dost thou ever want to end thy path Stray off thy flow, feel the Reaper’s Wrath Dam the tide of thine River’s Current Empty thy soul of all its content Dost thou ever want to descend the ladder Drink the unholy liquor of the adder Thou hast been tangled in its maze of length Strangled… Continue reading The End of Thy Path
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Story of a highschool steriotype (pt. 3)
Krissy shuddered as she walked out into the crisp air, skipping down her front steps into the gentle hum of Reggie’s jeep. “Hey, babe” he sweetly smiled as he put his big hand on her bare, milky white thigh. Her green eyes looked into his hazel fogs. She straightened up quickly, checking her smokey make… Continue reading Story of a highschool steriotype (pt. 3)
I’m not crazy just euphoric
I am looking down at myself. My body feels so light and the sky is so crowded with these crimson bullets. I can barely keep my eyes open. The heroin is dominant over the blood in my veins. It’s in my head and I am happy.