Purpose..

This is where my darkest/sensual/deathly/hopeless writing will grow.
I wanted to create a space where I don't feel obligated to be positive or be 100% honest with my feelings.
I needed a place where sporatic, unrationalized emotions can die.
I hope my thoughts will be a theatrical gift to you.


Let the Light live on in the midst of the Dark.

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Heart of cold

I have the mind to hold your head to my heart and slice your pretty throat
But that would be an extremely psychotic act.
Your defiance of my fucked up love is amazing.
It's inspiring.
It sheds light to the cold places I've kept so secret.
You have done it. You have won the heart of the queen.
You have removed the thorn from my back.
How grateful I am to you.
Now I know love. Now I know.


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