Shaker of Salt

I don’t know where to hide the pain it sifts from my pores fertilizing a past you see no more … More

Fallen

Dark Angel seeks her destiny Drowning her desires For all eternity Under the Sea

Yearning gnaws along My backbone Seeking the succulent sins buried in my marrow

I fluctuate between sunset and moonrise My heat radiates into oblivion of notice and time Silver streams of uncontrolled release … More

From the outside looking in You cannot see my soul Shaded with bloated veins of Unspeakable sins You cannot hear … More

Flooded with the fine grains of regret A terrain of tenured exhaustion Muted by porcelain pleasure, cracked I lack the … More

First, the wind gently tugs then whips her hair, wisps slashing across her nose and cheeks. She stubbornly tucks the … More

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