Saturday, August 29, 2015

{manic}



"I don't believe in a fairy tale end 
I don't keep my head up all of the time
And I find it dull when my heart meets my mind"

"Morning was mocking us, blood hit the sky,
I was just happy, my manic and I."

"And birds were singing to calm us down
And birds were singing to calm us down....."

LM

Monday, August 17, 2015


There's something haunting all my love.
There's nothing good I'm thinking of.
Still I'm gilded and groomed.
Gliding into the room,
Saying such bold and beautiful things.
But there's something dark inside of me.

Friday, August 14, 2015