Devil, Devil

photo found on adobe spark Devil, devil. If I say your name thrice will you come? Devil, devil. If you come, will you play nice? Devil, devil. If we play nice, will I end up wanting your tail in my mouth? Devil, devil. If I nibble on your tail, will you end up punishing me? … Continue reading Devil, Devil

You Are Madness

I feel you: deep in my bones drifting like a ghost through the walls of my crumbling home. Home: a place with four battered walls sunken in places from our fists. A thread of my best black dress is still stuck to a nail from where you shoved me up against the wall. You tore … Continue reading You Are Madness