Smoogej1s (Taylor)

Dark twisted tortured soul, bleeding from wounds, some incidental and some self inflicted. Battered and bruised but still standing with broken wings and crippled back. I have crawled through glass and walked through fire to get to where I am, I have balanced the razored edge and at times been sliced to pieces. My addictions are few, but mean to do me harm should I allow them, they are brutal in nature and bludgeon my soul, bend and often fracture my spirit, and attack my senses on a level unknown by many.