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The mirror is shattered
Gazing on with a blank stare
It reflects a city
Broken, fragmented
Yet like my soul, shines

And with every puff I take
The embers burn with dying passion
The world shouts out in scorn
Floating to my useless ears
Long made deaf from the lies of your lips

Cold wet sheets are empty comforts
The walls crumbling down
As my dreams are haunted by the knife
That made my skin cry out
In a vibrant red shower

Dark chocolate seduces my lips
As my eyes spin webs of lies
My fingers are stained black
With the sins of my tongue burning
Wearing away all resistance
©2005-2009 ~BellezzaDiSonno
:iconbellezzadisonno:

Author's Comments

I have no picture...came up with this on the fly as I was staring at a cigarette just burn, it's smoke floating into the wind and into the sunset. Thanks, Mikkel, for telling me to continue to speak. These words would have been lost beneath my tears and anguish if you had not lifted me up.

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Model and Photographer: Me
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"I thought it was a bird but it was just a paperbag..." ~Fiona Apple

"We are all on drugs..." ~Weezer

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:iconstephiethelersbo89:
Oh...my gosh....this is fabulous. I really don't know what to say...the imagery is fantastic and the words...they just hit you in the face...keep it up!
:iconbellezzadisonno:
I should get pissed off more often and remember what I say...

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"While the wicked stand confounded, call me, with thy saints surrounded."
~Boondock Saints
:iconbeastofsin:
Mmm....27s.
-=petpet=-

xoxo
ladies and gents

ps: do continue to speak luv, you've got such lovely things to say. The content may not be lovely, but you make it eloquent nonetheless.

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If I could I would shrink myself and sink through your skin to your blood cells and remove whatever makes you hurt but I am too weak to be your cure
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:iconbellezzadisonno:
Thanks darling, I try...It seems to be one of the few things I can do rather well...

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"While the wicked stand confounded, call me, with thy saints surrounded."
~Boondock Saints

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