she glared at me, her penetrating stare gazing into my very soul
yet i did not look away
for i saw beauty in her
she was not a monster
but instead a fair maiden with a heart incased in stone
there is wonder in the grotesque
she has shown me that.
she glared at me, her penetrating stare gazing into my very soul
yet i did not look away
for i saw beauty in her
she was not a monster
but instead a fair maiden with a heart incased in stone
there is wonder in the grotesque
she has shown me that.