November 2011
13 posts
_razorblade stanzas.
wordsinajar:
Have you ever seen a razorblade Swivel its hips across an ivory dance floor? Waltzing across bare skin with steel stilettos Leaving bloody passion and pain Blazing across the floorboards. Marching in file down her wrists Like a barcode of all the memories She wishes she could buy back. Her heartbeat. Bumping a bass line rhythm For the dancers to lose themselves in Humming to the...
Finished a new piece that might be one of my best...
I just wish I had someone to read it to.
beautiful.
Bringing this team piece back for our trip to Durham. Ladies, listen up.
wordsinajar:
This is for my friends who thinks scars on the face are ugly. And for every girl who thinks they are ugly. And for every girl in general. This is for you. Putting on make up to make up for your insecurities. So you put on that mask made of mascara and foundation on your face. But we can see it in your eyes,...
