Scorpion flower, token of death... Curse the day, hail the night...
Flower grown in the wild...
Wednesday, March 02, 2011
...we
Solitude in whispers
Tears fall down my eyes
Darkest feelings of despair
Breathing through the veins of unfair
Can u take my hand
Leading anger to love
Can u take my breath
Rediscovering silence instead…
sadness
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