She Has Stars Shooting Through Her Veins

It’s painful for her When the five pointed stars Are shooting through her veins But the pain is what makes her strong Than the pathetic rest. All of those years she tried so hard to leave it behind to one day dream that she could be happy without struggling inside, but none the less she still felt bound by memories she couldn’t lay to rest. … Continue reading She Has Stars Shooting Through Her Veins

The stale take out

The stale take-out dinner from last night Is still kept untouched on the table How can they eat When they are engaged with each other Throughout the whole night Writhing in each other’s arm, Panting and moaning in unison With gleam of victory and satisfaction Cascading down through the bare spine One hopes for complete surrender While the other one thinks Of a sweet release … Continue reading The stale take out