Works

I Remain

Spit in your mouth
Holds the shame
The weight in my chest
Bears the pain

To erase it,
To deny it,
Is to fail.

Kiss me
With your blades,
Hold me
With to your spikes.

And I remain.

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Sorry I have been absent, I have been busy with a lot of editing work. I can’t tell how my schedule will be this month but there is some exciting stuff in the pipeline that I can’t wait to share.

“Hope is a prison” – Architects  ‘Gone With The Wind’

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