i have often had many fantasies… all quite perverse. i would like to tell you my greatest perverse acts but im simply to paranoid and fear i might be turned into the police. However i will tell you of my recent thoughts.
While you lie behind the dark curtains of your life, the pain you’ve bestowed upon me subsides. Knowledge of my hurt is hidden under winter snow and not even the turning of the seasons can melt that anguish. I’m bombarded with masochist duties at the break of dawn- wanting something more. My life is like… Continue reading Cry
You wished I existed before you ever knew me You knew I existed before you met me For years I was an idea in the back of your skull hoping praying dreaming
what in this world could ever save me from myself? all the hurt i seem to ease and take away, then i pretend and cover up my shield of disuading me of what i am becoming this quick. the rush makes to find what i never saw before you, i stand in front of the… Continue reading Chased Hunt
Journey into the valley of the half-lit moon. The barriers are broken with but a whisper. Herein lies the secrets of the dark and lost souls. Disturbed manifestations tunnel through the mind.
Pretend you love me, pretend that you care… kiss me and touch me… aknolage that im there…
Tick Tock, Tick Tock, Tick Tock The clock reverbates the sound of wood dropped on a block Tick Tock, Tick Tock, Tick Tock Your body slowly loses its sense of shock
First love, only love, the one forever more, False love, wrong love, you’ve never hurt before. Fake love, fuck love, it’s all a lie anyway, Want love, make love, and live another day.
A story of epic proportions, starts out in the morning as the sun shines on a small house on the edge of town owned by a strangely deranged man who calls himself “Frank”, but the townsfolk call this man strife because of the strife that happens when he begins to show up in the market.
these days I m tryin to not hold my head up and look weird people who think theirselves gothic,mystical whatsoever they call theirselves.black,pink or dark colors they use to dress up ormake uo and any people who create theirstyle can be guilty,halfminded and religioustic.I m thinkin about that I dont wear dark but my fantasies… Continue reading stupid people cant understand it is not wearing style