…and now you believe you know my story the controversies of your phallus ideology fearing the void of a blood soaked page, etched markings of scars left to age, tear-less, these eyes lay dry haunting the clouds of a melancholy sky. Choking life from collapsed veins, memories of when the floods last came. An empty vial, a constructed belief an idiots guide to phallic relief.
Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!
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