Craving escaping from moments of waiting! Waiting and wondering and pondering still. The waiting remains in silence and hating, A waiting against my will.
Near and Alone
Waiting
Craving escaping from moments of waiting! Waiting and wondering and pondering still. The waiting remains in silence and hating, A waiting against my will.
Deflated
Deflated are my insides as I try to take a breath. Just an empty shell as I refuse to get some rest. I lack all the energy to beg and scream and yell. The demon’s back to haunt me for I chose to ring his bell. . My soul is missing from my breath, but... Continue Reading →
Shadows and Shame
The excitements builds rapidly in the invisible space between my lungs and my throat. It’s so powerful that my fingers start to tremble and I'm forced to close my eyes tight. Please, please let this feeling pass! I have friends who struggle with real addictions. I watch them relapse into substances and thank God I’m... Continue Reading →
Tinder & the Death of Romance
We live in an age of superficial sexual pleasures. An age where we confuse consequence with cause. Instead of attraction being an organic combination, selection of a partner is now determined by one thing. Looks. The swirling pool of flesh bombards the retinas without any imagination required. Dating is a violent sport. Instead of being... Continue Reading →
I’m Sleeping With Someone Who Isn’t My Wife
I’m sleeping with someone who isn’t my wife. Before you jump to conclusions, let me explain. I’m going to go into detail about how beautiful she is. I’m going to express how she makes me feel and how i’d do anything for her. And here is the anti-twist nobody saw coming. ‘She isn’t my wife,... Continue Reading →
The Vile Mint 