

PleasePleasePlease
Don’t forget about me, In your languid arena of dreams While you place your fair hair over your eyes.
Remember me, if at all, for who I am, not what I’ve done I’ve done some horrible things, some terribly dark, violent acts- On second thought, forget you ever knew me. It’s easier this way. You drifting further into loving lucidity, and yes without me. But don’t worry,
I’ll be fine-
smashing my head through concrete
and punching myself till my jaw hangs like a flag in the wind,
grating my fist on broken tee


The Alpha and OmegaThe Alpha and OmegaThe Alpha and Omega
Tears crawl down my face like wet and tiny spiders. My anger all too often ends in sadness. It may seem odd, at first, but where else should my emotions go? The dark, once comforting, now only reminds me that I am alone. Once again, now and forever. Loneliness is the alpha and the omega of my life. But, still I beg you- don’t ever leave me alone.


Summer FrostSummer FrostSummer Frost
Sitting at my windowsill, staring at the bright green grass,
a ray of sunlight breaks away
and tries to boil my eye. Later,
a cloud drifts by my window and I pray for snow. Summer always makes me
lose my place, it’s to schizophrenic
with its new lives and their poor decisions. It’s hard to concentrate with all the heat on your mind, the humidity of Summer’s lust. But, Winter’s icy army sings deep within my heart- everything is still and beautiful and I wish all things we


Moon-Lit BathMoon-Lit Bath Michael HennebergerMoon-Lit Bath
I.
A voice soft and slow, like velvet and honey dripped into my ear through the dark. Soft skin pressed against mine, slightly warm, the saturation of a comfortable sweat, your back to me, coconut and the radiant scent of your braids. The feeling, pure comfort and relaxation- like drawing a bath and first slipping in. The moon drove us together, that gentle night put my fears of loneliness to rest. Love, like bath water soaks into my skin, and the heat still radiates in
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...you don't have to make it profound - just make it...
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Ugly Shyla
Morbid,fine art doll artist.
Ugly Art Dolls website [link]
Ugly Art Dolls myspace [link]
that is all
i'm back with some new stuff to post
you'll be seeing it soon enough
it might even be right now, who the fuck knows... anyway- i love the way that autumn smells
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I'd say I'm Sorry but I like this too much, no will to move
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even moderation ought not to be practiced to excess
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I'd say I'm Sorry but I like this too much, no will to move
-OC
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Dunkel ist das Leben; ist der Tod.
German - "Dark is Life; dark is Death."
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