thumbing through old (crap) poems i found three lines i liked:

one day you will wake up in my shoes
crawling through your mind with booze
and peeking with a flys point of view

the lulling sound of crickets fill the night as i prepare my pillow, which is nothing more than a flat rock. i lay myself on the ground and huddle within my coat for warmth ( Read more... )

BEEP ( Read more... )

A USELESS RANT ( Read more... )

i didn't even take the time to clean her up before i started to cut from the corners of her mouth down past her cheek to where her back teeth ended. i lifted her upper lip skin to just above the tip of her nose. her exposed teeth were beautifully horrifying with the look of the muscle tissue beneath her skin, her beautiful skin. i took note that i' ( Read more... )

i shut the door behind us and pulled all the sheets off the bed until it was bare mattress. i lifted the girl onto the bed and i tucked her in, head out and pushed the ends of the blankets underneath the mattress - she was put in pretty tight. i needed to think fast, to think of a way to get rid of her, just being in a bed with her i felt dirty. i ( Read more... )

"you poor thing," kimberly says, noticing the signs of a beating in my clothes and noticeable bruises on my flesh. sadly, shes seeing only half the story, just beneath my left breast is a huge gash-like scar, running across my stomach, given to me by my good for nothing father when i was 14. it was the reason why i was removed from my parents home ( Read more... )

i haven't written anything here in some time but here, try this on for size ( Read more... )

(mini) scene 3 ( Read more... )

scene two ( Read more... )