Burgerz & Friez Mix Well

I'm tired of sides. Whether it's a choice between an apple pie, Small fries, Or who to like more. Problem is, With how distasteful each are, I feel as if both are a bunch of fuck boys and a load of bitches. Making an excuse for lacking riches. When we're all in the same game... Continue Reading →

Haloz & Hornz

As the can opens, Devils sing and demons March. When atonement shall be sought, Rebels drink to treason wrought, By their own creators... Viscious circles sucking life out the innocent. Ways of life syphoning the energy we use to press against, A mold already hardened by the fires of hell, I, Myself, Have ignited with... Continue Reading →

Don’t We All.

Even if I need my space as well, Certain days I just miss when we were being ourselves. No worry in the world. Only wrapped in a swirl of hugs, Just because. Who has been there more than her? It's hard to forget many years of picking each other up from the dirt. And, At... Continue Reading →

Morningz Of Romance

After such a hot night of tossing and turning, Though, I can only elude you into my world of Romance. Where our souls dance to the beats of love as the sun rises. Make a trail of roses that lead you to a kitchen table cluttered with you favorite breakfast. A shoulder rub and kiss... Continue Reading →

Sexy Nightz

See, Everybody has their own kinks, But... I love yours more than the average woman. The lace, The silk, Corsets and whip that you like to tilt. And slowly slide up against your legs, So luscious. Trust me... I'm not running from it. I confront any challenge without backing down, My strokes? I know you're... Continue Reading →

Together We Rise

See, I love every kink about you. Because, What matters more to me is every moment I can lift you back up, Same as I want you to do for me, Too. Problem is, Perception is different, Since our experiences are similar, Yet quite different in a life we just woke up for. But, All... Continue Reading →

Proper ’12

They want you when you're under spotlights. But, When I step into the dark, They hate what they see and lock eyes, On what they now call a monster. Proper. Funny how I'm writing this at 12, Like Conor. Thinking all about how I left all the demons in my corner trying foster, An angel... Continue Reading →

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