There's a little girl sitting across the street, on top of a pile of leaves. Sitting with her back against the base...her legs tangled with the roots...
I'm a doll...sitting in the same dark corner of your room.I've watched you... I know what you do...I know when you cry.You live like you wanna die. A ..
A beautiful nightmare of a sacred existence.A place all its own. A land surviving from depression, created for content.Dark shadows lining an ocean of..
Her face is cut but she is still beautiful. Her heart is falling to pieces but she'll always know how to love you.Her mind is lost, but you'll always ..
Dance to depression, to the tune of the dead.Smiles fade like the daylight in the evening.Tears fall like raindrops from the sky....It's my dance.... ..
Every broken or hurt soul needs something to comfort them. Whether it's a place or an object.She has both.There's a corner in her room.A place always ..
I will take your hand and let you lead the way....you cant see my tears in the darkness.My feet are bare and a thought I dare. The images slowly pass ..
I live a life of deadly dreams. I see the souls of the deceased walking among me. I smell the scent of blood on the breath of the feared. I hear the s..
Her nails painted his favorite color.So she rips them off.They bleed now.They bleed her blood.Her liquid life.He loved her living.Will he love her dea..