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Journey

I can hear it That little voice in my head Telling me to stop Warning me not to go any further But I can't stop myself Or maybe I just don't want to The taste of evil is just too sweet And I crave the rush of uncertainty I know I'm on the road of destruction But, honestly, I have no intention of turning back The journey has only just begun. Krista McCuistion.

The Empty Cycle

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Those nights when I can't sleep I've grown to hate those nights. They used to bring me comfort. Comfort turned to pain And then one night There was nothing. I was just......empty. I just wanted to......feel Something Anything Pleasure Pain It's funny that both go hand in hand. So, I become the girl that every guy wants Even if it's only for the night. With my face covered  And my assets playing peek a boo I close my eyes and sway to the rhythm  Until I feel the wanting hand of a stranger  Upon my body And I follow him to fulfill his desire And for a moment I feel.  My emptiness is replaced with pleasure But soon after When he gathers his clothes And all that is left is the memory There comes the pain. Another guy who couldn't handle my crazy is gone. But at least I feel........something Even if it is pain. Now that the sun is up and smiling So am I Until the darkness of the night returns. The empty cy...