how it is that i came to be
the monster that became of me
for that i stood my ground,
allowed my pity to be drowned,
and i see no regret
though i try to forget, always
what came next
consequence of this lover's bite
(awkward when you've been Facebook stalking for a while and the entire time the person behind you has been watching)
2 comments:
Really beautiful photos!
hey thanks
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