The Illness

The sting, toxic To depths unseen Necrotic emotions Swallowed No antidote For words unsaid Advertisements

Shatter

I rise, but never fall. I disintegrate. And that sums up my Thursday morning self-evaluation.

In midnight of my soul I unbraid my desires A task of give and take My duality shimmers A seductive … More

I go willingly into his darkest desires In shadows, our love remains ©04/2019

She dwells in-between, a broken halo dangling from her demon tail. Her desires are dark, but only because they remain … More

What am I afraid of? I’m afraid of never being anyone’s first choice. I’ve been an only choice. I’ve been … More

Bound by secrets that seek to be free Wings once withered, courage regains beauty Words conjure emotion as truth deludes … More

He was a memory of light a fragment of her soul, so grey A hand held in time recast … More

We burned blue flames in the grey cold of a forgotten day We danced a tempo defined by the tempest … More

I once bled tears, dripping in ink fueled fears In the sighs of your every syllable I found a place … More