No man or god can stop what has already been written…
tall man you come as a prophet with so much darkness in your eyes. will you take the dark from mine as well? cleanse me in this lone alley of all evils and pain and make an angel out of me?
I can end your pain.
Her eyes reflect the dance floor In them, the lights of a million stars. If I look closely I swear, I can see the world myself, and a thousand other souls. We are trapped in the cages of her mind And in the curves of her body the sway of her hips. The touch of […]
She runs across the fields, roiling clouds above her head. She knows the storm is here. She can smell it in the air. The grass beneath her feet is oddly soft against her skin but she wants it to cut, she wants it to hurt. She runs, chest heaving, heart pounding, she can barely get […]