"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
There's a script behind everything.Hollywood,Sports,Celebrities,Politicians.Civilians… And,It doesn't matter how you look at it!With only two choices to pick from.Red pills,Blue pills.Either see the truth for what it is or dive into a sea of tears for a chance to get drunk… Without a worry in mind… My choice?Neither!Since I would rather die first,And,Blackout as I'm... Continue Reading →
He woke up one day, Fed up with boredom. Although Sunshine coats his face with warmth as he lays, Cold, Next to the sill of his window of opportunity, He wore clumps of Anger on both sleeves in such mean fashion... "I hate people and the world, I have had it! Politics are garbage, Along... Continue Reading →
X-Rated wonders like parties, Drugs, Clubs, Sex really isn't my forte. Nor lust, Regardless of my inner temptations. When I strip Her down in my mind, All I'm doing is picking apart her own. Getting to know what her kinks are, As well as what makes her toes tap in neverending joy. But, As the... Continue Reading →
Flow melodious. Copious amounts of words stitched with loneliness. Showing you two ways to live, Morpheus-like. Either indulge in pleasure forever demonized by Dorian's Plight, Or paint scenes of Love and Truce with yourself... No longer blindsighted by trauma jotted in scars plotted and fold those hands dealt...
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