No longer whole I am living life in pieces The more I try to overcome I see how much I need this. When did everything get so twisted…
I was standing there– vulnerable. I was bare, and you were a fable
In my consecrated bed you performe… Should I ever see your face again… I’m always told that I’m too swee… The love that flowed once in my he… You thought my moan or two would l…
You spilled my sanity on a dirty f… I hid my tears in the ocean beneat… Why bother leaving you behind when… I was too damn lost for even faith… But then you’d get so personal wit…
A deal with a stranger, no good in… A contract unread, a contract is s… A raw deal, a copped feel, a barga… Time wasted and bitter tears taste… all fast forward
Name one good reason why you should live, and I will give you five to change your mind. The terror on your face as you realize who’s in control breaks a snarl free from my caged hatred....
Thick, wet heart strangely beating… Volcano erupts in the pulsing of the shadows light sees receding… Insane, vengeful demons invade the… an infection of the blood
Duped The kid sent him a picture and all… He stares at it and pleasures hims… She’s too young and naive to see b… He should ask for a meeting, seems…
The sun is only an illusion that r… Reality is only a place; but is it… The population of the world balanc… The world spins around me, and her… Sometimes the sky opens up and the…
I was a Goddess, once– and you were my miracle of creation. When I felt life growing within me, I was part of something so much bigger than myself. I was part of the seasons; the tides...
It was in a lonely room the shadow… asphyxiating their despair slowly turning black and melting away into the night mo… When the closet shuttered,
I don’t edge away in anger, I hide away in my shame. I know you can feel my hunger, yet you barely know my name. Palms are sweaty, my body’s ready
Unshed tears building up, weighing… When will I be empty? Drip this well until it’s shallow, blank, dry and hollow. I am unresponsive,
The last 4,000 miles I’ve been st… out a dirty window and I’m not gaz… Looking at the now but I kind of… thinking about the past. Too easy to recall
Buried inside is the space within aching to touch you free of sin. This battle’s depleted