Emotions get the best of us. Love gets the best of us. Hate gets the best of us. It may not be believed but boys cry, they cry their eyes out when they see a woman they love leave them. When they realise they have fucked up they will cry. We are not all hyper-masculine […]Read more "Boys do cry"
A man was a man. Time passed. He felt like an animal. With urges so shunned. That he felt alone. He indulged these urges. Fucking his way through humanity. Happy when he was with someone. Sad when he was without someone. He thought he liked solely sex. He didn’t know he also liked love. More […]Read more "Poem: The last of his urges"
I liked a girl. That’s not hard to believe (Everyone has liked someone at some point). Hell I do still like her. Now I’m not sure where this post is going to go, I wish I did but by the end a direction may be clear, maybe not. I digress, I liked a girl. Countless […]Read more "Liking"