Life's a bitch
A vicious vampire
That sucks your marrow
That sucks out the joy
Until there is nothing more than
A dried out husk
Of your former self
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Sunday, July 1, 2018
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Sleep
Twinkle Twinkle Little star May the world's troubles seem so for As you Slumber through the night Beneath the moons shining light Wr...

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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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