

MannequinThe clothes hang so exquisiteMannequin
Cloaking the curves of your bones Every inch of cloth cut to fit The fabric bleached beautiful earthy tones The emerald in your eyes thrown forward With the aide of a couple of gem-stones You prance and dance down the run-way As if you only wore air Your body moves and the dress is forced to obey
Then disappear with a few subtle flicks of your hair
Onlookers stare with locked lips
Hearts a flutter with the entice Longing for their bodies to resemble yours No one mentions the price


InsomniacTick Tock TickInsomniac
Why are my eyes wide open Yet unseeing? All I see is the dark which I am apart of The clocking clock reads 4:10 I feel heavy but my mind is sane Not yet slipping into dreams The earth is almost silent The gentle pitter-patter of rain
Sleeplessness is a time to repent Endless mistakes and regrets Time not well spent Sleep come soon And bring me my escape Show me that the living world is a fake.
AFI
hehehhee..
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"just because you can't change everything doesn't mean you shouldn't try to change anything"
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where do the waves go, my love?
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