I didn't grow up with privilege have hard edges from growing up in hard places and those that don't know me act so cocky towards me always giving my all yet I still get looked down on never good enough for society  a fighter settling for...

I got no body oh no no hands, no fingers, or toes I'm broken up and will be for forever (forever) lost in limbo I feel quite transparent everyone sees right through me might as well be part of the air because I got no body no body to meet...

Wil you Ever come to me again in our warm bed ,with arms and legs and lips ajar  ready for prising wide open.   Will you Ever wrap your arms  around my ageing body that needs your warmth to sustain it as my fire sinks ever lower   Will you Just for a...

I am alone  with those awful voices. Nay, you reader have a real voice! Those hallucinations are evil static!   But I find, that I may find a way out. And then away for home,  to what home was meant to be! Away from these cursed voices!   Away...

I wonder how you would taste,    your lips,their softness in their yielding,    for surely they must yield before you surrender.    Whether in a moan or a kiss,    or a mingling of the two,    they...