The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Sinners see me wither,
watch me fall into me,
a loneliness unforgiving,
my hand around the gun,
I wish I could tell you a story,
of how this day was always going to come,
a life dragged in the ruins of a face I once wore,
a tear,
my dear,
a tear,
my dear,
a tear cried for the me I never was…
a 100-word story every day
."Vivid" is my handy, all-purpose word, and this is my handy, all-purpose blog.
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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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