Beliefs about life, love & everything in between. Poetry, photography & other musings.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
tainted, scarlet
skeleton thick & riddled with sin
she washes bitter hands in rains of broken glass
& leaves her dying hope rooted in the stars
she is a Mozart eulogy of vintage frailties
beauty in the dark,
slowly dripping down my trembling thighs..
she washes bitter hands in rains of broken glass
& leaves her dying hope rooted in the stars
she is a Mozart eulogy of vintage frailties
beauty in the dark,
slowly dripping down my trembling thighs..
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Monday, January 10, 2011
replay.
I'm in love with dream of who I want people to be.
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