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Time stands still...

Her heart remains submerged
On the eerie dark depths...

Nights
vacant...

Ink slithers up her arm,
weaving ancient stories from the depths of a...

A year is almost complete...
1 year...

Copper moonlight petals fall
Like raindrops dripping down a star covered wall...

She walks as a lamb led to the slaughter,
on the lonely roads of the deathly gallows...

Peek
Deep...

Being too nice often comes with a price
In which the payment is too complicated to suffice...

Music and silence are polar opposites,
unable to harmonise...

Hey everyone,
I tried fixing the shape onto this website but it...

Tossing and turning through colour binding dreams,
I awaken in the darkness of sadness and gloom...