He walked in on a private moment, indeed; she was hanging herself.
She trickled from her open beam rib cage, in flailing second-thoughts and spittle riddles renunciations.

Speaking literally of course.
You can't take back what you said, and its got you all strung up.

He had a hard-on for her, honestly, though.
She couldn't lie, twisting in a lasso of ( Read more... )

Dear Self,

I'm starting to feel the lack, yet Im holding myself back. This should be nothing new to you. I just wanted to write ahead of time, for these apologies are building up. This is fair warning, early notice. Prepare yourself for what is to come. Holding back, but they were holding us down. I cross the hall to see the pictures all in a blur, ( Read more... )