A Group of OneA Group of OneA Group of One
Dependant A long journey, fated from the moment one is born Pink versus blue, trucks versus dolls, new versus old, Earrings for one is mockery for another Love. Ideas. Responsibility. Expectations.
Yet, none of them are really yours
Awkwardness Change and growth,
yet so little of it occurs in your mind Attempt to break free now? To the all seeing gaze? Vacuous and vicious animals, surrounding you. Yet they see all, and you are told you need them Obey or not? Live or die inside? Can you keep both? May your mind grow, will it
WardenTo those whom matter, this guardian wishes to protect thee However, the more I care, the more useless I shall be. Struggle and claw, hurt and suffer, hope and prey Yet the closer I get, the more your wellbeing decays.Warden
I desire to stop your pain I desire to let it make no gain I desire to protect, make your suffering hurry I desire this, but can do naught but worry.
Yet, your sentinel still stands here I move at your command, even shrouded in a tear As long as I know and can see you are deserving Then at your desire, I shall do what I can do serving.
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DarknessDarknessDarkness
Even in death shall I serve thee Despite the cloak of the reaper still wrapped around me. It is naught but to the points of your eyes that I can now see I tremble with the weight of death, the large scythe my new marquee.
May I only prey my incorporeal form Shall be something you may be pleased to adorn Those eyes that be my only light, agree to me I implore Abide the dark for both you and me, else my destiny will be only lore.
Embrace me, let the cold wash over The shiver you remember, so I may not be a rover May our darkness truly meet at last,
Demons and AngelsDemons and AngelsDemons and Angels
As the veil of night wraps its silverly cloak of light upon the form Falling down, weakened, head erupting from the demons inside Worry not, for all sense of care shall soon be deformed As the old and the new begin to slowly divide.
Look up, eyes burning with a phoenix’s flame and demons cold Claws of the gentlest touch, loud kiss of a rending arrow
As the soul you sold begins to fully bold as it unfolds Your human flesh becomes naught but marrow.
Hold me tight, bite me as long as you are unwilling to draw blood Become one with me, even a
Sunlit IronyErotique Ch. 1Being a virgin is a difficult business, and holding on to that elusive property for eighteen years is even more of challenge. I had no idea, however, that maintaining that gift would ultimately make me the target of the well-meaning friends. One night, one plan, and one young woman changed my life forever. My friends and I had been planning a party for quite some time, in celebration of the move to college and the distribution of our friendship throughout the country. I hadn’t heard much of it, other than the time and date associated. I arrived first, early in the day, dressed in a tee shirt and swim trunks in preparation fErotique Ch. 1
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5FDP- "Everything I touch turns to ashes."
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