Just as the hand blocks the sun from our eyes

Does the dam stop water

No remorse

No regret in its gentle voice

As above so below;

A voice beckons from the firmament

But the clouds dam the sound and drown out all negetivity...

“so what happened”

“well it all started when i got that call, i knew from the voice who it was, and i had been preparing for hours”

“who was it, what were you grtting ready for?”

“im not your innocent little boy, i go to parties and shit, fuck around, but it never got this bad. i thought we were just gonna go smoke, i didnt know i would see what i did”

“and what did you see?”

The crickets in ...

“i didnt mean to”

“its okay, i love you too”...

i could hear the sirens from miles away, only revealing further to myself what i had really done. the feeling of metal on my red hands, resting on the leathery seats of that police car, was nothing but foreign. I was accustomed to the law, i had had my fair share of misdemeanors, but nothing like that, like what i had done that ungodly day. The interview was even worse.

“Hello, mary, right?”

“um, ...

the taste of your love is intoxicating, and it is only for me.

darling wont you give me your honey iced tea....

l No, he said as he slammed the door shut

no, im not okay

no, i dont want to speak about it, especially

no t to you

no, i wont get out of bed

no, this isnt a fucking phase

no, i wont go home with you

no, i am not easy

no, i am not an object

no one likes a worthless piece of trash and

no one likes a sex doll, forced to be

no ones bitch; but when the gag is tight and

no words come out

no one can hea...