Angel

Screaming to escape this empty madness,
the sound echoes in the hollow chambers of the soul.

Internal daggers pierce the core,
hidden from view by the survivors mask.

Through the veins, the blood runs cold,
a disturbing numbness ensues.

Grasping with tattered claws, desperate to stop the descent,
gouges left behind, raw and exposed.

Tightened with fear, stumbling and lost,
searching a way out of this mindless maze.

Where is the door? I want out.

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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer.
~Albert Camus

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Squarely encased Battering the pillows softness not giving you comfort.
Racing over paths traveled yesterdays past, hitting dead ends and step back, to yet another well journeyed road.
This haze of lostness, can't be logical...
You must rethink as to what is making continue to hit these walls traveled just a day before.
Are they worth being stuck in this helpless maze with no exit.
Not anymore, because you can here a voice of caring, concern, love, tenderness, and understanding..near by.
Yes, you can her it clearer, it calls you, It listens to your plea
You can do it...follow me, the voice can set you free..just keep listening.
And your maze will become just another huddle that you have managed to jump over and conquer.

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LEATHER, LATEX and LACE "SSC"
"Nothing That Gives Pleasure is Bad"

Quality is for those who know
what they want and are at peace with what they have.

"S/M is about emotion; the erotic tension between my impulse toward something and my resistance against it."-- Virginia Barker