A Piece of Art
When papers and words are not enough
She creates a piece of art
A piece of art of feelings unspoken
The insides of her soul revealed
When papers and words are not enough
On her pale skin she paints with blood
Her weeping soul wounded
On her pale skin engraved
When papers and words are not enough
On her pale skin she creates her piece of art
*bow*
Just read something about people cutting themselves, again. I wish they'd find a way to stop.
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Sinister Rhymes
Poetry.sharp objects.mutilated bodies.death.gore.sinister beings.nightmares and daydreams. {Cover Art deleted due to nudity - but it was only mannequins. oh well..let's follow the rules. *sigh*)
