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I'll admit it, I have a lot of regrets. They've made me into the person I've become... whoever that is. I regret running from you. I know you still love me. Why else would you call in the mi
Who Knew? by lalalaurie
Of You by Cube
It’s just a shadow of the past he says So how come every morning light seeps like blood through the curtains, forcing my body to turn and face the house guest that’s supposed to have run its
A Shadow Of The Past by electrogirl
This was going to be the day. I ran up the stairs. I knew he was behind me. I hoped that I had smiled wide enough, giggled loudly at his jokes, kept my hair out of my face. I would go outsid
After Class by lalalaurie
A game of push, pull, and another, stick that out there and pray you can suck the fat in long enough to scramble for the zipper like a monkey wrestling to peel a banana. Just backwards.
Ramblings: Snippet One. by Antiquity
Men make a grab for the unborn child, ripping the still beating soul from her chilling fingers Screams echo down hallways that endlessly twist and turn but no one seems to understand the unb
Murderous Intent by reji
i heard it drop it was a smooth round pebble from that bright seaside afternoon spilling out of my pocket and bouncing across the gray city streets, getting lost underfoot gone. but on that
something better comes along by alida
Your words like corsets tighten around my chest Please stay. you say But the pulse of the street outside beats through my veins and I can't
It's Over by electrogirl
Just open up those doors and do not float away, okay? They have not opened yet, and your hands are chapped and red and swell with a pink that is erupting like lava under your skin. Molded me
doors by dripping
I feel like we’ve been walking these streets forever. My hand in yours, my heart beating like a fucked clock, the smell of rum, Marlboro and Mayfair kissing my collar In inhale the perfume,
A Midnight Stroll Through The City by electrogirl
Mature Content Warning
The Legend of the Sacred Scroll by SoylentRamen
1. With each step, I grow a beard. With each hat, it grows white. 2. I met myself at 6 years old at a crossroads. He asked me if I were the devil. I kept walking. 3. When asked if I could do
Dimension Four by DaedelusRex
A Doorway Stands Before Me I already know the answer. It's somewhere underneath my skin. The question still evades me. Should I dare to venture in? Is it right to blindly go, Without conside
A Doorway Stands Before Me by Cube
Love's a blade, she says And bares her throat, preparing To be smitten.
Love, a Blade by heartless
This and That by Cube