

For the Reasons I HideA gentle ‘no!’ echoes in my head This isn’t right, whispers my subconscious, a plea which I find hard to ignore, it’s a little disconcerting But the thought pushes review I do not know you that well I do not know who you are You do not know who I am Who I am? I don’t want to admit to myself that my motives are not your motives I am just disguising the situation from you because its so much easier to just let you keep thinking It’s for the right reasons When I try not to tell my heart I am just using you &nbFor the Reasons I Hide


The Dark Night Sky night stars fast cars windows down I feel let down but I won't let on life must go on music pioneering bass vibrations affect my steering and my emotions as I release melody makes the tension decrease pressures cease and I can feel myself slowly unwind and my constraints gradually unbind and haThe Dark Night Sky


Found Scribbled on ParchmentThe desk feels cramped but it's all just a few papers, the candle, a clock that ticks the moments away in precisely metered fashion, and the scattered contents of my mind that seem to be of no help to me now. There's also a picture, on my wall which I find my gaze drawn to, I don't know why perhaps the portrait's eyes draw my attention from my work, a reluctant willingness to distract myself from the responsibilities my position entails. What is duty when my heart is yearning- I feel it now- for a nameless something which falls through my grasp &nbsFound Scribbled on Parchment


plummet backeverytime i think of you it rips my heart out its platinum black and everytime a thoughts construed i fall back harder i plummet back to you i plummet back to youplummet back
our bodies entwined translucent eyes, a beautiful aray lifes greatest fantasies its in your eyes i realize.. ..i hate you
everytime i think of you it rips my heart out its platinum black and everytime a thoughts construed i fall back harder i plummet back to you i plummet back to you
my soul i give to you with every waking mov
Baby's breath
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Flash, slash, glistening gash. She will ravish you, Madame Guillitine. Split, Madame just bit; give her more to bite -- she's a hungry queen. Sing, swing, savor the sting as she severs you, Madame Guillitine...
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Touching you makes me die inside
Orgy-sleep so long
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I die a little anyway,I die a little every day
For the memories, for Hell inside of me
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