Mark Me
Tattoo your inner demons
all over my body
Lay your glance next to my heart
Touch my soul
Tattoo your inner demons
all over my body
Lay your glance next to my heart
Touch my soul
As we walked in through the glass door, the security guard gave me a perfunctory look-over. Then proceeded to pat my dad down, the full hands on treatment.
I hope the whirling never ends. Then I remember, nothing is endless.
Women are beautiful. The fairer sex really is the fairer sex. I know this has been common knowledge for years but the full meaning hit me just today. I was in the ladies compartment of a train…for a change not squeezed into a crowd but with enough space to look…
I went to a party with people who practice polyamory.
When shame defines you, it takes root in the fertile ground that is you, to propagate more of itself. Thus, the ashamed becomes the shamer.
I do this at least once a month. Take a day off. Screw everyone who calls it PMS.