I like having messy hair and innocent eyesbut apparently that's wrong,so I put on my maskand venture into the mass of 'socially acceptable'just to fee..
I hate days like these,When I'm alone with my thoughtsAnd can feel how utterly empty I amWithout the distraction of oratingTo hide my attitudeTowards ..
You asked me when I started liking spicy food and I said I wanted my mouth to burn with something other than the taste of you.I spent a year trying to..
Until this moment,the sun shone so brightly.Waves now carrying the light awaywith their intricate dance;the somehow simultaneous rising and lowering o..
Messy hair, angry eyes.People often joke about it,The way I have a constant glare anddownturned ends of my blood red lips.Uneven eyeliner, pale skin.N..