He finished off a bottle of rum, followed by a bottle of bourbon. He felt the solitude. He felt the demons. Listening to a demonic song, watching a worldly show; It’s past midnight. Have you ever danced “with the devil in the pale moonlight?” Most … Continue reading Spirits
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There’s a “method to every madness.” I suppose I’m diagnosing myself with madness, whatever that is. “All great ideas are deadly.” I write about my own beliefs and about being borderline suicidal, depressed, clueless as to why I do what I do and the list … Continue reading Sway
Do you ever imagine what it feels like to be them? Do you want to? Do you feel how vacant and lonely life is? Do you find it possible to see your future the way a negative one does? Do you cower from the feeling … Continue reading Do you?
When you can’t share your own mind or beliefs with others because they never understand, there’s not much else left to do but to ponder about it alone or in silence. And when that happens, it will make you a tad bit insane after a … Continue reading Share
The conglomerate of my own chasm is enveloped by demise. My routine proceeds with an eerie passion for penance. I have no founding grounds. No balance. I tumble, bobble and shimmy through every 24 hours. I can’t wait until I collapse. At the same time, … Continue reading Demise
Stick it in her muff. Yeah this dick’s buff She ain’t going to work. She took the day off. Licking on her clit. But I know she wants this dick. If not, I’ma make her love it, Or there’s gon’ be some shit. Groping on … Continue reading Snuff (do not read this)