Like Shit Onto the Floor

I'm never sure when I'm finished writing any of these poems but hey its a way for me to get my feeling out

If The Roses Bloom

Rose is tormented by the voice. She feels alone. She doesn't know where to reach for help. Nothing ever seems to work to get rid of the voice. She feels like she's drowning. Then she meets Ben. He has the same struggle against his own voice and tries to help her. Can he truly help? Or will he destroy her even more?

May Hell Be With You

"His anger scares me but his joy terrifies me even more." They say that when love goes wrong, nothing goes right. And they could not be more correct. Because when love goes wrong, hell becomes home. Warning: Pretty much this entire story is going to be a smut/trigger warning. Updates for this may be few and...