Kissing her softly, she waits in anticipation of what was to come up next. She shivers anxiously as I move my hand down her back. She suspected nothing that was to come. I kept her occupied with my mouth as I drew the knife I hid behind me. With one swift motion, I lunged the… Continue reading To My Darling, Dead.
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deafening silence
Silence deafening silence silence so loud it screams and makes my ears bleed silence that can kill with the stroke of a pen silence
Untitled–my kind of love poem
[meant to be yelled/screamed at the top of your lungs…it’s quite a cathartic experience]
Something Gothic This Way Comes
I wake up at about four in the afternoon and lay there in bed for another hour, thinking. I stare at Brandon Lee on my wall for a while and then wince as a shaft of sunlight cuts through the gap in the curtains and falls across my face. I sigh and reach for my… Continue reading Something Gothic This Way Comes