

Porcelain DollPorcelain doll with tangled hair, People pass or stop and stare, Her cotton clothes are ripped and torn, Her parents regret the day she was born, Her plastic heart has melted down, Her stunning smile, a perfect frown, Her shining future, a blackened road, Her flowing words, a fucked up code.Porcelain Doll
Once glowing eyes, now dark and dead, And voices scream inside her head, A falling rain of acid tears, Mirrors reflecting all her fears, A fire raging through her veins, Drugs to reduce all her pains, Her porcelain skin, now scarred and bruised, Her staggering
Doodle brushes
--
~~If you want it, get it, and don't let ANYONE hold you down!!~~
Check out my main account [link]
~Lullacrie
--
You're standing in my doorway seven cities ago, The days are racing, but you come back too slow. You're the finest thing I've ever done. The hurricane I can't outrun. I could wait around for the dust to still, But I don't believe it ever will.
--
Howard: ...That isn't really a game, is it? It's more like a series of events. A series of horrific events... culminating in a rape...
The Mighty Boosh
*XerStock
*Dark-Arts-Asylum Resident, Room 223
: D
--
"So fragile yet so devious... She isn't real, I can't make her real" Vermilion ~ Slipknot
--
And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you - Nietzsche
Previous Page12345Next Page