| I 
Chucky & Cartman| ^-^ | loI talk to all |I don't discriminate| I'm very kind and warm-hearted. I'm also very down to earth and easy going. |One negative trait I possess (I have to admit) is that I'm kinda socially awkward| Been dealing with it since childhood... unfortunately, I can't seem to shake it| I'm just here looking to meet new ppl| & that's all I can think of right now c:| Send a message if you like & Get to know me ... FYI: I don't visit my page here very often. I'll visit once in a while like once to three times a month. If you would like to talk just message me your Fb name and I'll message you there. (: or add me www.facebook.com/doll.hardcoreeHere's some poetry I wrote... I write raw, uncut. I don't know why things like these come to me, they just do.... but I like writing the harder and disturbing side of poetry. I enjoy the twist on things.
___________________________________________________________________________________________
·Title: Dancing in the Dark
The makings -
all man-made illusions,
Artificial lights that imititate my insides,
and they're hollow like these s**tty holes in my head.
When I die, I want to stay here.
It's the only place my soul has ever felt safe.
The only place I truly fit.
I belong.
It cradles my existence.
I'm property.
"The bitch of morbid light"
Wrapped up in it's blinding, beautiful energy,
I'm the cherry in the emptiness.
Contribution to completion.
This is where I thrive.
In dead silence and isolation.
Fueled by adverse thoughts,
I fondle, bend and f**k my mind as
My ink tube spits black -
Pure sinister damage.
I lick the pages.
kiss the letters.
and embrace the constant supply.
Label it soul-sucking
if you'd like -
I'm still alive.
Dancing in this infected nature,
getting drunk on filthiness,
sleeping around with insane company
and waking up with all types of diseases.
But I'm not afraid...
I'm inspired.
______________________________________________________________________
·Title: Cinderella, Colored dirty, Stained Red
Truth...
Daddy bent it more than he should have
over backwards,
Bending me over-
forwards,
Twisted at angles,
¿? C O N F U S E D ¿?
Left me stained and showed me filth was lovely...
Taught me his love was like the new black
I just had to have it
as he kissed my lips
and secretly erased
the crease of my childhood
..Of me...
38 inches of violated property...
A pretty product of drunken lust
Mommy was a closet freak
A ***** without eyes
Blind to how much daddy cared and how much it hurt me
A toothless pro who never had a bite of reality
only good for one night
A screwed up
staggering get - in - this - pussy - free pass
So what could mommy teach?...
...her dirty, d**ked down philosophy?..
Daddys got it covered
You're learning to dismantle the makings of the world
Bricks are red, the sky is blue
While I am learning to be dismantled
I see red, I feel blue...
Daddy poked colors with his fingers...
but its okay to feel that way (so he said)
and red is only the beginning
Tongue dipped in scotch,
solid between the thighs,
wet on the lips...
lying in my bed
on top of cinderellas face
He wants to f**k a rainbow....
Mommy blacked out again...
And daddy likes 'em conscious...
...young
&
...squirming
Cinderella
dressed in yellow
went upstairs to kiss a fellow
By mistake...
she.....
kissed a...
snake...
How....
many doc...tors
Will...it...take...
1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
Daddy, please...
_________________________________________________________
·Title: A taste of black Lace
In a night of secret rendezvous,
wet garments and sounds of hot s*x,
I indulged -
deep in the sin of her sweet, warm essence.
Weighed down by desire,
my eyes fell heavily upon her slender body -
Her tattooed, ivory skin cascaded by long jet black hair.
Such a tease she is.
The way she's sprawled out topless in my bed,
biting those pretty, scarlet painted lips of hers.
Dressed in black lace panties, she parts her legs to submission -
her position whispering loudly, "I want you now"
With dark brown bedroom eyes
speaking to me - come-hither
Lustful intensions pulled me in closer.
Her breath now hot on my face
My lips touched hers -
wet-
I passionately kissed her,
deeply, and firmly as I laid between her thighs,
her hands grabbing hold of my ass.
"Do want me?"
Her angelic voice sensually hissing in my ear
My hands in her panties messaging her clit
(I want her)...
And I found myself at the base of her neck,
writing f**k yes with my pierced tongue,
sucking the white out of her skin to dawns purple.
I proceeded with kisses to her breast,
the metal rod in my mouth collided
against the silver rings through her nipples,
as my fingers penetrated the pulsating depths of her haven-
so soft and moist like warm lychee.
I trailed down further to her stomach.
Then licked my lips and kissed her navel gently.
Eagerly she pushed her hips towards me.
In a sexual trance,
I stripped her pelvic bare,
revealing her clean, shaven pussy to my eyes.
Spreading her farther apart-
My face down in her womanhood,
she pressed against my mouth.
Her insides flowed in amatory bliss.
My fingers worked their er***c magic.
She moaned with satisfaction
as my tongue raised her hood,
finding that special femenine spot -
that sensitive weakness to clock-wise stimulation.
She squealed in sensual ectasy.
Twinges of vibration throbbed between my legs
in response to her pleasure.
I looked up at her.
Head back, eyes closed- still biting those pretty lips of hers
now smeared with scarlet color all over.
She scratched my neck with her long nails
as she held my head in place.
Never have I so badly wanted someone this much-
never another woman for that matter.
her-
a beautiful, satanic dream exposed,
starving for more.
and me-
a servant to her private cravings,
feeding her hungriness without hesitation.
_________________________________________________________
.. (: (Thanks for reading, if you actually did)
These poems are a bit old. I have some newer ones. Still, I am writing. I(: Feel free to share if you want. 
