"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Granules from a bittersweet reality sprinkle onto a smile I don't ever want to lose.But,As I sweat,From walking miles on end,I'm always tempted to lick the corner of my lips,While left sour-faced by the taste of each sip,Of my own failures…Still,Sources of water are scarce for a martyr.A loner.A man with no other choice,But,To walk... Continue Reading →
Chapters close right after you open a new one.A message found within every breath taken as you run,Your fingers through a page,Till you finish that one line coercing your heart to race,Without a ribbon in sight to break!Nor receive.Our prize being a sense of joy I often do not see,As soon as I step out... Continue Reading →
Lust, And all of its afflictions? Tasted like warheads when I was low on everything sweet. Lust is like, The sweet apple pie I'm dying to dig in to, Even though there's a note saying that it's not for me. It's why I rather love! And bask in it while wrapped in the only set... Continue Reading →
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