Tuesday, July 12, 2011


To battle life with open eyes, to close a door and shut out lives to wither a way and rott in spite of all the things that where seen threw light.
A place in time a hand so cold dripping love my heart so old.
[I did this a few years back when I was in a really bad place in my heart and was going threw a lot.. the writing says it all.. I also used my sisters eye liner I didn't have a pencil at the time and really wanted to get this out!]

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