Authentic Stories

I write what I write, I write just to spite, 'Cus it's my release, And sometimes I'm a fright. I write things for him. I write about sin. Some sex and some lust, And the shit between. I write about love, And I write about me, Exposing myself, For the critics to teehee. I don't care what you think. Maybe you think that I stink. I probably do.. Sometimes I write when I drink. I write with bad grammar, And commas all wrong....

All things are possible in the realm of our fantasies, We can be authentic in every way, Opened up to all possibilities, As egos slip away. Take off your mask, The one you wear each day. Remove your steel facade, Let self conscience fall away. Be 100 percent, Be 1000 percent, Be bold in everything in everything you do, As you undress from all pretense. You are not the judge, I am not the jury,This not a trial, Your sins w...