The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
A room temperature desire,
lost in the coldness of the beast,
forgiveness of a fire,
that burned into a yearning,
fuelled by a hate that was incomplete,
simplistic fundamentals,
screwed up faces,
unknown places,
restrictions on your atonement,
forgiveness a tomorrow away,
whimsical wishes,
fortitude when there was nothing else,
where is the tomorrow promised by the yesterday I nurtured,
where is my reward?
where is my reward?
where is my reward?
where is,
my reward….
a 100-word story every day
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I write about Desire. Sex. Longing. Pain. Darkness. All of it.
Where the dark ones roam.
I am the First Eve.
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