the scars will fade away, but will the pain…
shadows of my past loom over me, decisions must be
made. did we fall from Heaven.
Bent my halo, but once you’ve sinned
if you don’t repent, you could lose your soul.
I don’t give a care any more.
this place is Hell, it blows.
i’ve made a hairclip with the bones of those
unfortunate and ill be damned –
this is a look, damaged wing and all.
It had a vintage kind of a touch. I am not sure but yeah this was beautifully written!
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Aww you really thought so? I love everything vintage thanks doll!!
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