I dreamed of cold heart
The things I once loved about you I am repelled by. And I wonder why that is. Why must my heart be so fickle as to change its rhythm on the sight of a dropping moon? Why must my sanity be so wild as to run away with my fancy? Attached to my mind is a clock that often ticks but never at the right moments .
Thursday 6th April 2017 2:37 am
Army of pacifists
She knew he was psycho
It takes two to tango.
she was just as guilty.
She was just as guilty.
He preyed on her because he saw her weaknesses
the holes through her defense
he was gonna score
he was gonna score !
They are not what they seem.
The critters crawling in their teeth
Hiding behind sheep
hiding behind sheep.
Tuesday 7th March 2017 4:54 am
uneven
I am not for everyone
cut me into little pieces and I still won't be enough.
I am not for everyone
While one might think me charming another might think me ghoul.
Do you get the picture?
I am not for everyone
Maybe if you dissected my skin, teeth and bones I could be given to everyone like pieces of pie
but not everyone likes pie
I wouldn't even be a tasty pie
Its in...
Friday 3rd March 2017 3:11 am
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