The way you bend moonlight Around your frame Draped like satin from your curves Is enough to shame the sunrise And turn monochrome Her fiery red-orange skies
Aggravating, but without intention Because Insecurities are my mind's Greatest invention. Alluded to harshly In regard to "pretention." L**onely but loved, despite the contention.
Something inside my chest is creeping A void of darkness that keeps me blinded. As the fog covers my eyes I lose every drop of humanity Without my humanity I'll lose my sanity To maintain my sanity I indulge to ****** activities and found a *paradise in hell