Eye Candy

His skin was rich and smooth like caramel. I wanted to bite his sweet pierced tongue with which he teased me with tangy words. He is the perfect confection. This poem is for you cutie.

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Scars

I used to cut myself. I felt like I deserved it. This is for all those suffering from depression out there. Don't give up and I love you all.

Another Dose

Another dose of poison in my favorite mug At first it healed my heart like a miracle drug Healing all my pains from old time injuries Opening old chests with your special keys That naked cherub must have it out for me Hitting me with his bow even across the sea Killing me in my... Continue Reading →

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