Listening to: D.B.R.
Feeling: sorry
~Bombshell diva
in a bloodstained dress
A face smeared with anger
with a trace of distress
A heart falling out of an open chest
A ribcage smashed, this is sorrow at its best
She lays down searching for a breath
underneath broken stars
that the sky has still kept
Pocketed deep with coins and tears
a relentless stare
she still holds dear
Shes forgetting the string
tied around her finger
Who she is, shes at loss to remember
A scarlet gaze into a field of wonder
She opens her arms to release sweet thunder
The disease has spread,
cancer clings to our hearts
she says goodbye
as she departs~
^ something from a while ago^
until next time.
wonder full
i like the top left pic, by the way
ciao
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