Doors of Compassion

Bring out your depths spill out your guts there is nothing to hide, nothing to be ashamed of. The same dark carnal desires fester in me, congealed hate clot my blood a tower of prejudice straighten my spine relishing cruelty curl my lips cold detachment encase my skin  venomous envy pour through my eyes hissingContinue reading “Doors of Compassion”