

PrayerCrimson pain springs from burning skin,Prayer
wrapping broken bodies,
housing tortured souls. Hard to live positive when life peels the limbs from plus signs and tosses them the negatives. My brothers, how i wish i could sketch upon your backs ethereal schematics for wings and teach you how to feather them with feeling. Gentle Jesus, insert love into the cracks in the frames of the fallen. And while youre at it breathe some worth into me.


Bitter Sweet Serenity.The humanity I know is cold and unforgiving, a vile and cruel organization intent on denying me, and to a greater extent, my heart, the right to love and be loved.Bitter Sweet Serenity.
My medium height, pale skinned, naked, anorexic body is bathed in moonlight, washing away the darkness and furnishing my contour with a silver glow that dips into every crevice and hugs every curve. Oh how I wish I believed I was as beautiful as you said you thought I was.
A swift, razor wind slashes my face and assaults my body, and lingers in the vicinity as if toying with the idea of returning for seconds. A tear rolls down my cheek as this reminds me o


HeartCandyForWoundedSoldiers.Then He saw her. Sweet caramel skin, short, perfectly styled hair and the neatest set of fingered hands hed ever seen bestowed upon a female. The type of eye candy that demands a toothache.HeartCandyForWoundedSoldiers.
Then she saw him. With the eyes of a markswoman sporting pupils as black as midnight, She aimed him up with a double barreled intent to love.
Did it hurt?, he asked. Did what hurt?, she replied. When you fell from heaven., he answered. She smiled.
He shouldve adjusted his countenance to reflect his resistance to close range emoti


letter to a species of poison.A sacrificial lamb once told me, post sacrifice, that its not so bad on the other side but how reliable are the words of a ghost whose ectoplasmic strands were sewn together in my hallucinations? Im not sure of the relevance butletter to a species of poison.
I have begun construction on the belief that maybe you deserve a chance.
Youre not particularly fond of my bodily fluids but Im particularly fond of your body.
Each work of art consumes chunks of ones soul at a time and when it becomes saturated with fatigue the artistic creation of another may provide the inspir


Liquid Metal - challengeThis supple sensation, like drowning in a picture of your eyes, glittering crystal prisms.Liquid Metal - challenge
It acts as a propellant of muy mind, sending ripples accross the glassy surface. Watch for disturbances in the ice-black depths.
Murmurs, like the melody of metal chimes; tenets whose function is lost among the dull echoes of slumber.
Thoughts disintegrating into piecemeal mess like rained-upon cardboard boxes. Noise streams from their neat paper envelopes.
Rule of thumb dismemebered, remembering the message concealed in the jittery hum of the vaccu


Whoever She IsShe moves like poetry, smooth and surprising, with articulate grace.Whoever She Is
She whispers like rain, cool and clear, with gentle sincerity.
She smiles like chocolate, warm and wistful, with implacable understanding.
She cries like alcohol, metallic and mysterious, with devastating poignancy.
She sleeps like blood, heavy and heated, with dark bitter-sweetness.
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