Why is it that we live bound to hide our fantasies from each other and live with the skeletons of our pasts buried in our closets. Break down the walls and tear the boundries away to let them melt between the rules and social nicities people uphold.


I've been here since the first years of DarkPoetry and still many of you don't even know me. I used to be trowasrevolution, but lets look at that as another life because that was so dearly long ago. I'm known by many names to many, but you can call me dd, dark, or trowa... whatever you peffer.

"Sie kommen zu euch in der Nacht
und stehlen eure kleinen heißen Tränen
sie warten bis der Mond erwacht
und drücken sie in meine kalten Venen

Nun liebe Kinder gebt fein acht
ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen
ich singe bis der Tag erwacht
ein heller Schein am Firmament
Mein Herz brennt"
Mein Herz Brennt - Rammstein

Experience, as a desire for experience, does not come off. We must not study ourselves while having an experience. - Friedrich Nietzsche

darkdesires's Works

Short Story (Erotica)	2005-03-22	How I remember it (Mature content)
Short Story (Erotica)	2005-03-23	Reflections of a night at the pool (Mature content)
Poetry (Rage)	2005-03-24	Puzzle pieced together (Mature content)
Poetry (Depressed)	2005-05-09	happy and broken
Poetry (Erotica)	2006-01-28	A night of giving up and waking up
Short Story (Horror)	2006-03-06	Raping of a broken heart (Mature Content)
Poetry (Love)	2006-03-08	Its time to wake up hun
Short Story (Erotica)	2006-05-25	Bleeding out love (Mature Content)
Poetry (Reflective)	2006-07-25	What I need
Poetry (Depressed)	2006-08-02	securing insecurity
Short Story (Depressed)	2006-10-20	Lies at bed time
Short Story (Erotica)	2006-12-20	Comfort (Mature Content)
Poetry (Love)	2010-02-18	Things you do...
Poetry (Personal)	2011-01-03	Choke on Love

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