I part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
T.L. MARTINI part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
T.L. MARTINSomewhere along the way, she weaved herself so deeply into my veins I can’t fucking inhale without her breathing life into me.
T.L. MARTINI suppose it was easier to pretend I didn’t exist than it was to exorcise my demons.
T.L. MARTINDoesn’t he know I want everything? And in return, I’ll give him all of me.
T.L. MARTINIf you are afraid of darkness, you are afraid of your own soul.
T.L. MARTINEven the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.
T.L. MARTINArt is a private piece of me.
T.L. MARTINShe wore her scars as her best attire. A stunning dress made of hellfire.
T.L. MARTINHeartache is my constant companion, and we’re perfect for one another. Two co-dependent peas in a pod. My past and my future.
T.L. MARTINBefore I found an outlet through sex and blood.
T.L. MARTINDarkness watches me from every angle. My only friend. From its own place within the silence, it speaks to me in a strange way.
T.L. MARTINShe loved nothing more than a man who wasn’t afraid to test them. To test her.
T.L. MARTINThe scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls.
T.L. MARTINI felt it. I heard the snap of my heart tearing in half. It wasn’t a messy, dirty rip like I’d expected, but a smooth, clean line that knew just where to break to hurt me the most.
T.L. MARTINThe prince of darkness is a gentleman.
T.L. MARTINMaybe she’d try to understand that the dark images muddled my brain until it hurt, until I had no choice but to let them out.
T.L. MARTIN