Category: Writing on the Wall
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My Whore over Heroin

Warning: The following contains sexually implied content! The thin lines between lust, love, hate… often blurred & easily broken. It’s addiction at its strongest…much like a straight heroin injection. I hate how it makes me quiver but I need & I want it…the longing. The emptiness in my veins craves to be ravished…I’m jonesin’ It’s…
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Randon Thoughts of Melancholy
I ripped a piece of my self out… I can never get it back. Why? I hate this feeling now. I can’t stop crying. What’s worse is that the one person who could pray for me is gone. It’s pathetic even that I can’t even dedicate all of my tears to her… Where they belong.…
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My Own
The following Writing on the Wall is inspired by not only my Hump Day Thought of the Week. It is brought to you by the foolishness that was my own. I latched on to a ghost that I created because I couldn’t deal with what was in front of me at the time and quite…
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Like Lazarus… I’M BACK
Okay, it’s been a minute since I’ve been on the blog scene. Honestly, for personal reasons I was contemplating not coming back to it at all. Not because of what’s going on in my life that appears to be shitty but because of the positive aspects as well. The time just doesn’t seem to be on my side to…
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…the wait is over
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