Living In the Fastest of Lanes.Needing some naked change.

What do you see in my eyes now but the sapphire coated turquoise puddles of mush that man has made these irony clad irises of insignificant,insecure,uninterested soulfulness.Have you tasted my uncaring enigma of raging passion.It flows fertile and fragrant.Wilder than the thunder of those majestic,magnificent wild horses.I am no more as the dawn is to the approaching day.You took my emotional functionality and fucked it up one feeling at a time.No retries or returns.Learned I have.Shall I dare to dominate.Take my fill.Get every little cheap thrill.Make myself believe I am a badass and forget the past and all my exs assholish manner.Move on.Light it up.Get drunk and hump.Get stoned and have fun.Runaway.Catch a sweet ride on the crazy train.Fuck em senseless.Give it hell.Let the pleasure derail me soon so overlook this phase of doom and gloom.I wanna learn the sinful sweetness.

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About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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