hi, i'm annie the queen. bow to me, slaves.
no one reads my poetry
i write my poems on bathroom floors
eyes lit i want short breaths
i am alice glass e[cecrc
my tumblr is a masterpiece
http://pale-goddess.tumblr.com/
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Stories by queen annie
The Wasted Youth
Here's to all the kids that messed it all up at a certain point in their lives. This is all yours, and rememb...
Mystery smelling like orchids
So Jesse falls in love with this prostitute, Arabella, who also introduces him to her drug addicts wasted fri...
flowers grow inside of us
i write my poems on bathroom floors
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what if
one day
your lover turned into a flower?
would...