yen
2009-10-24 | 4:05 a.m.
with all the absurb acrimony justly due to my nature, i imagined wrecking everything into pieces that cannot be repaired. because someone joked about not being touched i was a hurricane and i split the homes of the masses. till i knew that my malice was from the deepest of all my millions of secrets. there is something i want. it seems simple but believe me when i say that no one would believe me. everyone here is full of empty... fattened on the lucid lies and ignorance of a blinded horse. void of any understanding concerning passion, madness, hunger- bellies on the dirt eyes on the prize. my secret is that i want . and that i want to be wanted. voraciously with all the rapaciousness and abandon of the starved. i want more. i want someone absent and hidden who missed me before we even met. i want the heat from fingertips and to feel their pulse upon my lips
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