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Greetings! You may?address?me as Madam?Violet.

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I have a very dominant and?aggressive?personality. I can be utterly bitter or sweet depending on how you approach me.?I am impressed by respect and intelligence.?Im a 22 year old biology major at a local university. Im an artist.?I paint, draw, use mixed media, and?sculpt. Im also a pretty serious crafter. I love to knit, sew,and create?jewelry. I also write poetry as well as sing and play guitar. Im a very loving and passionate woman.?Im also very shy! I hate to blush! Im a huge goof ball. I love to laugh and I feel I am the?funniest goddess on the face of this earth. I hate fiction books im into facts! lol Im a total science and history nerd. Im looking for interesting people that can add to my life in some way and?expand?my horizon. If you cannot fulfill this request please dont contact me. Im interested in real people who have more to talk about than sex.?

PS: All sexual messages will automatically be deleted!

RETHOM 

 

Circumstances

Never Changing

Growing Smaller

My Faith is Waining

Knowing that, I will NEVER be

as close to Normal as you want me to Be

 

No

I am not Next to you

but my Heart is the Truth

cant be Loyal with no Muse...so i back Mouth you

to gain a Reaction...but its all with nos Satisfaction...you take no Action

 

ONE MINUTE

 

She left one hour..44minutes..and 12 seconds ago..

How dose a life change in one minute? 

When you love her....

Smelling your shirt dosnt counteract the feelings that I erupt...

The first hour is the hardest...

The rain wont stop out side..its a sigh..that you and I..we should be intertwined right now..

Not me starring at your back..and trying not to cry right now..

Please call me now..

My days have died..murderer I cried..you have killed me

 

TAX MY SOUL

 

I say NO!

You wont tax My soul..

your checks and balences dont Sway my goal

Obama for your mascot..

Congress for your winning team..

your colors red and blue..

But it seems more like dirty green...your sceemz..your lies

the budgets and the lists you provide...

your portfolios and your out lines.... power points but its all to cover your lies

remove the eyes and the  baby boy is blind...and the eyes you then 

replace with fines!.. and the baby boy is confined to your lines

Now.. dont point the finger..we do that to much...

the real person th blame is every one of us...

so draw back that finger...and extend your palm..drop that bullet and let it fall

grab that baby and kiss their eyes...love is the only true vision that never leaves your side

 

LET ME BE YOUR SAVIOR

 

I ask. who could make somthing so grand? you are so beautiful and so perfect? Like an untouched snow flake. Who am i to be granted such pleasure as to touch you? To taste you. To love u. No one! I am unworthy. Me with my pen and my pages. Me with my simple words that weigh a life time. Who am I to ask 4 your love in return? NO ONE. Unworthy. I and my unfixables that make me broken but mended. Sad but true. In my eyes your naked foot steps graze above the rain that coves my earth. In my eyes you are the miricle. I offer u my heart. Fearles it not be. But strong and true my rhythem never fades away as distances may grow. I offer my all to you. My very core. My very heart. For the sake of my life, I cant let u go.

YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE

 

Mocking birds that walk not fly

Mocking me as they pass me by

non filling verbs that scratch my throat

I am to weak to spill...so I choke

metal hangers folding under the weight of my coat

a letter in a book neatly tucked

a house with no furniture..

empty and dead

a day in the life inside of his head

 

VIOLET THE REDEEMER


I walk through the far stretches of my kingdom...to legths through witch I've never traveled...dark clouds sooth me and remind me why I call this home...the cracking of bones...HELP ME!...an awakining of awarness among thoes whos had long sense passed...gasp! Foolish wondering souls speeking out of turn again....Like an infants first fight for air!....now we all sing and rejoyce. Look what lifes garbage has created. Just look what a body bag of human waste can create! So sad...so human! So what does that make you think of you so called superiority? How small do you feel now? I swallow the breath of the mornings first sun and kill him while he slumbers. Your rules and logic are of no aide here...i will teach you manors... will break you! So that when the wheel comes back around you may have a chance to redeem yourself...until then you will suffer by my left hand and grow by my RIGHT!....