I need it right now gotta get it somehow I'll swallow my pride and take a bow I'll even put my guns down and raise the white flag in front of the crowd . . . because I miss it that much like a drug without it the withdrawal signs are such a drag! I … Continue reading I miss it that much!
Chocking on a million words Never told to this uncaring world Picking up my broken parts Pieces played like playing cards Tossed around like flying darts Caring for a dying heart Thirsting for loving arms Still remaining unloved. . . . Pacing up and down this road I hear they call it “Love’s abode” My … Continue reading Unloved
Love me tenderly leave me never, touch me affectionately make it forever, hold me from behind hold me at my waist, make this a good remind, something worth another taste you're all I need it's only human love is my feed i'm a woman. ~RK Nyra~
She visited again in the dead of the night, Just like good old times when she would say "it'll be alright" Tonight was different I was mesmerized But my choking pillow knows that I was petrified Tonight she was darker not my usual angel she was a bit pale somewhat emo n fickle Tonight she … Continue reading Oh My Goth
Pointing fingers is as easy as a hobby for most Some raise others and shamefully dare to boast Their judgments based on fictional facts They rush into hasty irrational acts They say that it’s “taking law into their hands” But I think it’s more like “taking LIFE with their bare hands”!! . . . Yesterday … Continue reading Mob Injustice
Love knows no race no gender, no creed love's not a passing phase like being high on weed... Love's in the fresh air you take in its in the arms of family a friend African, American, Indian, Lebanese love's e'rywhere, it knows no end... Like you can’t stop the sun … Continue reading Love is no one’s fault
I used to "ah" and "aw" at things I'd never seen before.. Used to lack even little words for what I'd never heard.. Now... Oh now!!... My heart bears fangs of love for the rejects from above.. My mind orchestrates the obscenities that you crave for in your fantasies.. My hands trespass the territories … Continue reading Not Your Little Angel Anymore