poetry and deep truths; welcome to my madness
I know that I can live without you, but that doesn't mean that I want to. Am I crazy? Am I batshit crazy for thinking that maybe you will come around? I am fucking crazy. Because you haven't made a sound. Weeks have gone by and all this time, you are silent. I miss you… Continue reading hurting
A work in progres.... I see love in his eyes. Staring back is my reflection and my God, does it shine. And when that beautiful human smiles... oh, how it gets me every time. I see a purpose. I see a chance. I sense fate. And my heart, all it does is race and I… Continue reading settled fate
Little puppet on a string, they can make you do anything. They can make you dance, puppet, dance. They can seduce you into a trance. Sweet puppet, they will make you weak. They will make you cry. They'll make you do; they'll make you feel anything, anything, as they please. Whatever they want… Continue reading The Nightmare of R E A L I T Y
I shall forever Be misunderstood. And beautiful. And cursed. So beautifully broken And hopeless Yet always hoping For what? For peace. For peace. Written April 30th at 11:22pm
Alice & her Madness/ IG @artbymadness Open your heart. Unstitch the wounds. Let him get to know you. He wants to. Know you. Open your heart. Stop holding back. It hurts so bad when you blink way, when you choke away the tears / your fears. You can't swallow your pain forever. … Continue reading Lifeline
Unraveling my soul 