The room was dark and the screams echoed around me. I was trembling and felt trapped in that oppressive atmosphere. The walls seemed to shake a de...Read more

Why does music make me feel ten times better, and at the same time make everything hurt more than silence ever could ? It’s comforting, because it s...Read more

Love me until I love myself.

We do not love we devour each other. And in this devouring, we become a single carrion, a single endless feast.

Love is a caress that tears us apart. My body a feast of wounds, and a tongue searching through the marrow.

Striving to starve myself to death, desperate enough, hungry enough, to be the perfect body this soul will inherit to be a perfect soul ,like a star...Read more