Love and the consequences.

Someone posted a poem on Domestic Abuse with that title, and it reminded me of my cousins.

Probably my darkest of poems about William BloodDagger, but it really shows what his thoughts are like. And when I say mask, I say it metaphorically.

Another poem about my character William BloodDagger.

When all fails: pg. four.

A section taken from my up and coming novella of the same name. I hope you enjoy the taste.

Revenge is sweeter with a song in your heart.

Inside a 200 Metre race runners mind.

A fictional poem about someone getting angry enough to kill.

Mary knows where the pistol is…inside the drawer… near her position right now. She has its own gun starting Brando beats her up. She’ll use this now. But she’s tied up in the chair…she’s weak. Mary tries her best to move, to regain her strength. She’s been tied up for two days now without water and food.