you may have my heart I do not need it anymore I have replaced it with clockwork elegant diamond hard it ticks faithfully reliably beneath

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
you may have my heart I do not need it anymore I have replaced it with clockwork elegant diamond hard it ticks faithfully reliably beneath
you declared that you loved me more than life itself to any and all that would listen if only you had valued life a bit
he is stealthy as the night slipping through bedroom windows bare feet leaving faint impressions in the rug he likes to inch the covers down
we have always lived in the castle safely nestled behind thick stone walls tall metal gates their wickedly pointed tips razor sharp murky moat full
You’ll get used to it What the old ones say Just takes some time To learn how to control Control when the screaming Turns to
stitched carefully together from odd parts of other women you preferred me to be you recklessly called forth roaring thunder flashes of lightening that wracked
“Monster!”, she wrote “How dare you sir! With your last note I don’t concur! You are depraved! Get yourself saved! And stay away!” (C) Stephen
“It’s eye of newt, not just the tail!” Joe’s little brother started to wail “Now it will never work, thanks for being such a jerk!”
Just a punk kid from Jersey w/heart You can read more of J.D.’s writing on Instagram