
Describing Steve Steven walks into the room as if carrying a weighted load. He hunches as if gravity was particularly harsh to his broad shoulders and lean body. His large thick camo jacket covers his torso and his long legs and flat feet slide over the floor silently as he enters a room. From the crown of his head to his soft jaw line, layers of wavy dark brown hair slither down his face. His eyes round and dark come together making his slender nose and under that plump perky lips, with an interesting small scar on the right side. His face gently rests softly on his rounded chin. His yellowish olive skin illuminates on his body yet a pinkisDescribing Steve by ~kasumihazuki104486

SugarlessSugarless by *Mousenibbles
A heave
And all of my impurities spill out, stinging, unforgiving bile
Stains my lips with my own sickness,
An endless stream, black and vile.
They don't wish to leave and resist,
I could blame so many others for why they are
But I am the only one who can fix this.
My eyes water
And I can no longer stand, bruising blackened knees again
As I clutch the rim, as hopelessly as I clutch at the idea
That I am better than this.