Monthly Archives: May 2015

There were riots within us, the kind that went on all night; By dawn we were turbulent and there was no love.

817 I was a riot girl who fell for a peaceful boy. I fought for the sake of fighting  In a crowd of small people Wanting to overthrow a big man.  I had relationships, And sex, With angry people, passionate about a cause I cared nothing about. I was a succubus for passion and purpose.…