betrayal · brave · broken · damaged · darkness · death · evil · fragmented · heartbreak · lies · lust · pain · poetry · tears · vanity · writing

Fire and Brimstone

She was born out of hatred and intense desire for revenge Her heart hides a thousand secrets, destructive, manipulative. She is the nameless ghost of the past, a nebulous creature wandering the terra firma of mortals for centuries, elusive. She is the evil incarnate, banished from hell, coveted the freedom of human, envied the innocence… Continue reading Fire and Brimstone

broken · freedom · love · memories · poetry · tears

The Last Goodbye

Let me say the words goodbye, for the last time Let me look in your eyes, with no guilt or loathing Will you forget about me? Or our story? I won’t. Did I make you smile enough? Or almost? Was I funny? Did my kisses blow you away? Far away? Did my touch satiate your… Continue reading The Last Goodbye

betrayal · damaged · darkness · fragmented · hate · heartbreak · memories · past · revenge · tears · writing

The Visitor

It's been 45 minutes since I found myself hiding under the bed, curled up in a fetal position, shivering in fear, disoriented and confused. The knock on the door didn't stop. The sound of imminent death is terrifying. It followed me here, it watched me go to sleep, it preyed upon my trepidation with haste… Continue reading The Visitor