Blood Blossom 45Only when he mentioned a certain name did I pull myself out of my haze, listening intently to the conversation. My father was never real hard on eaves dropping when I was younger. Horrible habit I’d picked up over the years that had saved my life more than once. “Bring him to the Italy house. No, no, no. Did I say kill him first? No siree, just bring him there. In as best shape as possible, yeah. Goddamn it, if you hit him again I’m coming after you. What? If he’s bleeding on my rugs, Mendel, I’m going to break your shins.Blood Blossom 45
Blood Blossom P44His fucking cologne wafted over to me and I almost gagged. I sat in the seat as far away from him as I could, the farthest right with him in the left. I had my legs crossed, pulled as close to my body as possible. I folded my arms and stared straight ahead of me, my eyes burning wholes. The back of the seat in front of me was actually more interesting than the car ride. I heard Ciro shuffle next to me and I thought it wouldn’t backfire on me to look. He kept his eyes out the window, his hands rummaging in his pocket for something. I watched as he revealed a ligBlood Blossom P44
Gasping for RestraintMoonlit swims through fields of broken glass Simple smiling, friction! A sun kissed embrace, hidden under silkGasping for Restraint
Meshed together closely, innocence gasping for restraint Insistence to resist Insecurity pried from a core, thankful for exposure
Gently bursting forth, sensitive to the mildest touch Request for steady beating Entranced and entwined, comfortably inconvenienced, a spark!
Not fearful of the morning, for knowingly you’ll hide Abashedly skyward Suspicion creeps, breath held tight as it’s left shameless
With such a wistful stare,
Blood Blossom P43I kept running, ash still covering my jacket as I slapped away tree branches. I wasn’t sure how long I’d be running and I desperately wished that I had some sort of sign of where the fuck to go! Stopping abruptly, I heard yells. Men, twenty, maybe thirty of them and they were pissed. I thanked anything that could possibly be called holy and ran towards them. How could a tracker get lost without finding his way eventually! We don’t. Exactly. I crouched over through the brush and watched as the men scurried about entering their cars and starting up theBlood Blossom P43
GOOD BYE!
Neglect
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we're more than artists, we're works of art.
~artistic-advancement
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My teeth are sharp and my grip is strong. My hands are soft and my touch is gentle. I will punish you for your crimes but will forget your good deeds. You will not see, hear or feel me but you will know I am there. Who am I?
~Blissful-xResentment
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we're more than artists, we're works of art.
~artistic-advancement
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My teeth are sharp and my grip is strong. My hands are soft and my touch is gentle. I will punish you for your crimes but will forget your good deeds. You will not see, hear or feel me but you will know I am there. Who am I?
~Blissful-xResentment
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Your dad was a good girl in bed last night.
It's the title of a song, and your name made me think of it. xD
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Your dad was a good girl in bed last night.
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My teeth are sharp and my grip is strong. My hands are soft and my touch is gentle. I will punish you for your crimes but will forget your good deeds. You will not see, hear or feel me but you will know I am there. Who am I?
~Blissful-xResentment
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Your dad was a good girl in bed last night.
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My teeth are sharp and my grip is strong. My hands are soft and my touch is gentle. I will punish you for your crimes but will forget your good deeds. You will not see, hear or feel me but you will know I am there. Who am I?
~Blissful-xResentment
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My teeth are sharp and my grip is strong. My hands are soft and my touch is gentle. I will punish you for your crimes but will forget your good deeds. You will not see, hear or feel me but you will know I am there. Who am I?
~Blissful-xResentment
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