

The Love StoryThey say to keep from the hearing of blood. But I say to taste it on your lips. It's more beautiful that way... He's more beautiful that way...The Love Story
The beautiful horror scene sprinkled with sweat and ash. The treetop murder for all to see. Feel the love in the air.
Cuts and gashes freely endured. Spit and blood mix and enter the wound. Wrath held back; your spared for the moment.
Your a fool not to fear. But please, don't be afraid. The blood has already been spilled and you're to blame. But He doesn't care. Can you taste the love?


The Perfect Side"This isn't how its supposed to be!" I screamed at my reflection in the mirror, hoping it would give me the answers to why things are how they are. But it just stands there and smiles, almost as if it is better to be the perfect side of a one-sided relationship. And I know it knows everything I need to know. So, somehow I guess its better than me. It's not just a coincidence that everyone looks better in front of a mirror.The Perfect Side


A Parody of a DreamCan you ever really take back what you've done, or what you've said? Is forgiveness real? What will happen if you let things go? What will happen if you harbor everything everyone does? If you forget? If you remember? If you keep it in the back of your mind to bring up later as a thorn in your lover's eye? If you turn and walk away and hope to see a better day? If you fall and fail to get back up? If you run into a blank wilderness where the grass looks greener and never look back? But then, what if you're found, in the desert staring into a mirage of water hoping to quench your thirA Parody of a Dream
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