The poetry of light and darkness.
The pain of being something you are not & being what you are.
Plain, bloody, consuming, lethal magnificent life.
My own past.
Not in years... but in agony.
Gothic and sometimes beautiful.
Always beating with a heart that is partly my own.
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Tuesday, October 5, 2010
A little something to live by...
Dance like no one is watching
Sing like no one is listening
Love like you've never been hurt
And live like heaven on earth.
Seriously people think hard on this one. These are words to live by. Thought I'd share. <3