Monthly Archives: December 2012

cold girl

empty stomach, colored nails, tinted lips, and unread tales fractured hands, unbrushed teeth, worried looks, and barren beneath

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a poor piece

repeated words she had said that love was unconditional though that changed as she went her way as she waded in and out as she crumbled, i had doubt i had to take the page in both hands smooth it … Continue reading

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