poetic the memorial of forever night a trickle of pain runs down the spine, and the shimmer of hope subsides. the knife that which u placed contains the poison that still remains. bleeding frome the inside out, forever night shadows my eyes, bleeding as i cry, the mixture spills on to you eatng away your… Continue reading poetry
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The Wish (A Twisted Erotic Tale)
Thomas was disgruntled to say the least. His sex life wasn’t the greatest in the world. He had watched lots of porn flicks and saw so many things he wanted to try, but he could never get his girlfriend Kate to experiment. He couldn’t believe what a prude she was.
Reality trip
He pushed open the door, the glass crunched beneath his feet. The floor was nothing but a mixture of blood and broken glass, the window had been broken in an attempt to escape or struggle of some form. Maybe they had tried to run away that would explain the small amount of blood over the… Continue reading Reality trip
The Inside
my mirror image is imprinted in many minds eye but the cold and the blade wounds, fall deeper inside
Little Man Lost
Little man lost in the night, What answers to you seek in that bottle? A shot of truth, A mixture of life.
why me?
i try to focus, wondering what you are going to do next…you trail leather straps over my body, laughing as i squirm in a mixture of discomfort and pleasure.