Erotica Belle knocked on Darrem’s door the same way she always did, “Shave-and-a-hair-cut…” same old routine. The house was dark, but she knew that he was home. She tapped her foot to the beat of the music thumping in the house. “What the hell is taking him so long?” she thought to herself as she… Continue reading Twisting Desire
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Friends hurt you the Best
A small part of me dies whenever I see my former friends succeed. I feel so pathetic when I look up at them from my place of misery. But they can’t even see me. And they never really did. It’s so easy to keep enemies away, but I never thought to protect myself from my… Continue reading Friends hurt you the Best
Cigarette
Delicate fingers hold a cigarette As pale as her skin And the smoke is drawn in Lips tinted blood red The girl taps the small cylinder
You Will Not Gain My Sympathy!
There is being Gothic. Liking death, the darker things in life. And there is being stupid.