In a dress of blood might i dance with the demon,
For it has always given me a sick twisted kind of...
Eyes closed,
standing still...
Nights
vacant...
How am I supposed to feel?
People and voices keep on telling me...
Captivity
Captivity is more than just a cell...
It was you,
my blues...
2014-04-22 04:38 AM
Thee, Seeker of hollow solace...
Oh dear, if you could read my mind,
my thoughts would be galaxies lost in the...
Her eyes are sewn open,
so she cannot help but see...
Like pencils locked in drawers,
one by one, remained silent...
It's not the way one writes or the way one feels.
It's the way a writer takes the reader into a...
2014-02-14 01:05
Misguided...