Kaos74

I may not agree with every decision you make. I may not like what you choose to do with your life. I may get hurt in the process of standing back and letting you make your own choices. I may end up broken when things don't work out for you. You may let me down. But here's the thing. I'm talking to you now because you earned my trust. I'm talking to you now because you gained my respect. I'm talking to you now because I'm able to accept what you choose to do even if I think it's wrong, just because you think it's right for you. I'm able to accept you for who you are and not who others think you should be. I'm here to pick up th

Don't be afraid of The Dark It cannot humiliate you Use words to destroy you It cannot degrade you Make you crawl in the dirt on your hands and knees It cannot scratch you Draw blood with its nails as they tear into your skin It cannot bite you Leave teeth marks in your flesh It cannot slap you Making your cheeks sting It cannot punch you Double you up as your ribs ache It cannot kick you Give you that dull ache for days It cannot burn you Touching branding irons to your nipples It does not have a knife Running slowly up your thighs or gently across your throat Dont be afraid of the dark. It cannot love you the way I do.

Words can be meagre things. Sometimes they fall short. Knowing body and heart will choose fight, not flight. the stalker-hunter instinct in My mind. A Dark Mind, with Darker Thoughts. The scalpel in My hand. The switch, between My fingers. And then the lights went out. The sound of silence crashing through the room. The atmosphere cut with a slash of the blade. The sssssssssss it makes as it slices the air next to your ear. A scream in the dark, you give me your position. Your gift, is your submission, of knowing where you are. I wasn't really ready for forever. Neither were you. The next hiss hits its mark The scream, a gurg