Memories

It’s the numbness that makes you crave a full life

Real

Everything natural either dies,
Or survives the motions.

The Manual

…learn
and unlearn.

It’s part of the process.

H.E.R 👑

Mirror, mirror on the wall,

Who is the bravest of them all?

December

See, I refuse to lead a bitter life,
Frozen in the ugliness of a burning home,
Haunted by the sight of a broken home,
Trapped in the wreckage of two broken hearts.

EMPRESS.

Of all the things that could have happened,

Every element in the universe combined and colluded,

To give you,

Life.

The F Word and One Bad Pun.

For life itself is a kind of hell; different days, different levels. Every first light breeds a new kind of evil.

Part Two : Red Evening Sun.

She never had to feel insecure. He thought she looked beautiful and impeccably perfect in her most natural state. He thought her resplendent, like the red evening sun, with how the light, golden stripes spread out on her waist, tracing profusely onto the sides of her well-built thighs and into her beautiful ass.