Crawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
T.L. MARTINCrawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
T.L. MARTINFunny how being fucked isn’t nearly as pleasing as I remember.
T.L. MARTINI never knew hell would be so spick-and-span.
T.L. MARTINBe you. All of you. Without consequence. Without judgment.
T.L. MARTINWhen half the town, law enforcement included, has paid the woman in question for an ‘adult evening,’ it’s almost impressive how quickly she loses credibility.
T.L. MARTINBut I was still weird enough that people otherwise left me alone.
T.L. MARTINGifts are meant to be wrapped. Honestly, it’s basic etiquette.
T.L. MARTINAnd you can’t outrun something you can’t see.
T.L. MARTINThe woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.
T.L. MARTINLove me like my demons do.
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. MARTINNot everyone knows what to do when they come across a snowflake in the desert.
T.L. MARTINToday, I painted with blood.
T.L. MARTINThe darkness that surrounds us cannot hurt us. It is the darkness in your own heart you should fear.
T.L. MARTINA mouse trying hard to come off as a lion.
T.L. MARTIN