There’s a normalization of the matter inside. A bearing to its madness fought. The il_570xN.810373410_e95kbreakdown in the machine is the mouth that speaks of tragedy.

The macabre ascend from vanilla and pool in crimson.

The hounds tooth barks and the filthy is indeed the dirty. With the wines of stuttered veins boredom rises from the hypocrisy of normalcy.

A moment at peace has yet of the quell of triumph, the rigors of sanity.

Winded of weird, ecstatic of felony. Ones breath toward fallacy.

Artwork Courtesy of Etsy “Beyond a Glance”

About PJ Secluded

Introspective writer working on first manuscript. Writer of original series, poems, musings of sorts and the occasional manic prose. My main blog is an original series seen through the eyes of the lesbian protagonist Burgess. With her brood of studs, they conquer fear and tragedy, embracing love and the experiences between close friends. I have been writing for just a little while now and found a true passion for it. I want to help others through my writing discussing sensitive issues that affect the LGBTQ community in a unique fashion

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