They will find my corpse Pale from exsanguination Dried crimson on my lips Your scent on my skin Violet roses on my thighs From your...

Fire licks the sky Ash like snowfall In her hair Burning stars Black skies Her eyes Solstice glare Looking for warmth In the winter air A...

Want to take me to a doctor? So they can tell you I’m insane? We can anesthetize together - Shall it be booze, pills, or others’ pain? I...