Above reproach my actions have not been,
But gander into your conscious O' accusers of mine,
Silently I shall not bear the echoes of all our lapses,
Nudge me not any further into submission,
For before I sink into the black abyss,
My wrath shall consume and burn all you...
I have a thing for humping pillows I've been doing it for years and it feels good when it comes to humping a pillow I call it freshing I like using that term when I have fun with a pillow has anyone had a fetish like that?
had an opening for an assassin. After all the background checks, interviewing, and testing were done, there were three candidates. For the final test, the FBI agents took one of the men to a large metal door and handed him a gun.
"We must know that you will follow your...
and walk willing,
Weary shadows burdened by sin companions of choice,
For the road is long and unyielding my friend,
Web of deceit and temptation offering false redemption,
Trickster of the dark! I recognize your ploys,
Emotional frailties shall not weaken resolve,
It's a drawing. Not a real person. But I guess most people think it's disgusting anyways. I love it. I didn't even flinch when I first saw it. It's a girl. She's tied to a chair. Sitting in front if a table. On the table in a jar are her eyes. On a napkin is her tongue. A glass...
I've only dated and been sexually active with white guys in my life. Why do black girls do that? I never understood why I lean toward white men and kind of discard men of my own kind. It's not that they're less attractive I would love a black man, but it just never occurred...
Towering above all that is loved,
It's identity an enigma to all but self,
Searching for agony that numbs,
Time not a deterrent for devious design,
Tidal wave of fury dominating a weary soul,
Feeble protests engulfed by omnipotent...
depression, anxiety, anger.
The Anger is scary. I'm not sure if these feelings led up to me wanting to kill people, or what.
I mean I do have empathy, I think anyway. But there are times when certain people cause trouble, and I just fantasize about torturing them.
I don't see...
for the first time or people that know me few months anyway by looking at my picture by seen my personality u never think I had a dark side >:)
I've done things I'm not proud of some things I've done was the wrong thing for the right reason like my days as a con-artist I know...
A zephyr of dread touching faces,
Shadows dancing to the symphony of death,
The monster stirring from deep slumber,
Hungry and brimming with vengeance,
Deception and trickery it's cloak,
Devoid of emotion but intentions hidden,
A scorching path of destruction and consumption...
to me has been relentlessly tapping her foot for the last five hours. One might venture to wonder if she was politely asked to stop, and she has been on multiple occasions. But this, individual, does not seem to possess the understanding or compassion that most people inherently...
I found these Demons every night. The demons have voice. These demons are my insecurities, my deepest fears, and my lonely nights. They are the insults I receive and the emotions I can't contain. They are a part of me and are what I have become. The demons tell me to cut. They...
Echoes of hollow screams haunting,
Heart darkened by a penumbra of the past,
Rising from the expanse of a dark conscious,
A whisper, the rumbling of an awakening,
Stretching its limbs, waiting and vigilant,
Anticipating a taste of freedom from conscience,
Ruination of self...
A wisp of smoke passing through the narrow passage,
Breathing life into what should slumber for eternity,
Allegiance to the shadow world a desire insurmountable,
Into it I have walked and let the dark in,
Where destruction is supreme, where pain is bliss,
Where pain is the...
I think it's sad (out loud) but secretly love that I smile to your face but imagine you being hit by a bus or head exploding! I can never really hide my anger or hatred, so I smile. I work with so many ********! I'm married to a slug! I smile!
I have just gotten out of a long term relationship. I am separated. Never gave myself the ability to be sexually explorative until now. I really want too. I fantasize. I dream. There are all kinds of ideas that come to mind on how I want to be....well I'm not that inappropriate...
and antisocial when I'm not around my good classmates. They think I'm their innocent, foolish-minded pal, but they don't even know me at all. I may look like I'm just zoning out and drifting off into La-La Land but I'm not. At school, I think of the darkest things my mind can...
Of a life born anew from ashes of anguish, A Cimmerian shade blotting what once was radiance,
Breathing wrathful life into the soul of a brute,
Fable no longer a figment but now absolute,
Armor of hate and the Sword of pain his legacy,
The child of dark saunters among the...
The cookies are a lie!
I've had the dark side for some time now. Soon 6 years. It has taught me many things but brought me great despair. And I am too corrupt at my heart to go back to Bright side. Not even sure if I ever could...