

The KeyI hold the key that locked the door that keeps her in outside, but hope this key will remind me of the fears that duly lead the hairs to grey upon her head. blood to dust. An unswept floor. It wasn't me that locked this doorThe Key


The Pactlittle book, how often I misguided am in confessing unto you my loves and losses in sad hopes that you may pass them on. when if myThe Pact
mouth, unlocked, could speak the truth, your pages would be burned; my life shone through. your existence; my failure. my existence; your fault. misguide me then alive. We'll live: Our Pact.


All Grown UpMy first dateAll Grown Up
The darkened movie theatre Just before the credits and right after
The commercials. The black silence. Pitch Black.
We lean into each other, Ohmygawd Your hand is touching mine! The hot rush to my brain, The shivers down your spine.
My first sip of wine And then the next And the next
And etcetera. That warm bubbly feeling, I don’t know why The lady next to me kept on
Refilling it. I swear. The Cup of Life: Maneshcevistz I Threw up All over the kitchen sink And then all over your tiled fl
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Human taxidermist in *Dark-Arts-Asylum
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When afraid turn on the light
I hope your excellent work will become famous both in the outer world (scary place) and on DA one day ^_^
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When afraid turn on the light
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