Blue
Author: Sir Postal's girl
Filed in: masochism, desire, truthIn the coolness of today lies waiting the truth of tomorrow.
Among the blues of cruelty lie hidden her joys of forever.
The tears flow freely as she learns the truth
of her desires while seated beneath the moon.
Moving forward filled with questions that only
she can answer; she is riddled by the whispers
of her soul and darkest moments.
Away upon the blueness of skies so warm and cold
as she delves into herself and finds a masochistic whore.
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