My heart shatters at the thought of you
Digging, clawing, chewing at the hole that is my heart
You attack, I subside I am frightened and alone
Love makes my ears bleed, ringing in distain
My eyes explode as your name is wispered in my presence
My heart is pierced with a thousand needles
Then I return, in tact
I bleed, though no on can see
I scream, but no on can hear
Pain, suffering, that is all you offer to me
The book shelf of my heart labelled love is empty and dust filled
Locked away behind chains and bars
No one may enter and I may never leave.











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"The camera is an instrument that teaches people how to see without a camera." ~Dorothea Lange
Member of ~art-photography-club *PhotographersClub *Everything-Nikon
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Why? I hate not knowing myself. If I could I would be aware of every smallest thing that happens to me every second of every day and know and understand why it happened, why I did what I did, why I said what I said. - A. Chambers
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They want us to say our Famous Last Words and join The Black Parade...
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"You've come to the wrong house asking for sugar darling"
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now i discover that my castle stands upon pillars of sand, pillars of sand..
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My pictures are my personality...
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Goddess of Film
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