Day walking mime |
This frail creature lays on my bedunharmed, untouched by the worldyet her mind is ruptureddistraughtunseen, its unnoticeableshe wore a smile, until the sun setthis pretty girl has many secerts she's k... Posted by on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 23:51:00 GMT |
comatose dream |
sirens. smash!another ironic car crashtoo blinded by light to seetoo high to care on ecstasypictures and shapes run along my eyesvoices and hands clutching my thighswho am i to you?what did i do?am i ... Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 21:59:00 GMT |