Yes

And so a cliche I've become, or something like a whoresome nun , and thoughts of us are wholesome none, they blaze above and slice the sun which tears to pieces one by one, my doorways that my demons shun. And memorable I try to be, before the deluge swallows me, of moaning lips both... Continue Reading →

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Hard and slow…

I'm dreaming...   I sit on a window ledge. Outside it is pouring with rain and droplets drip, drip, slide down the window pane. I am mesmerised and watch them as they race towards me, pouring with every breath I take. I'm wearing nothing but a loose, sheer night shirt; it slouches off my shoulder... Continue Reading →

Just sshh…and listen

I don't claim to know much. I can tell you, though... that so much darkness has passed through this soul of mine. Much has been poured in and left there to fester and it has hurt me and left scars. They're not supposed to hurt, scars...healed and emblazoned as they are on my skin, on... Continue Reading →

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