Mother Mow
Profile
NAME: stacey
AGE: 16
DOB: 03/aug/92
SEX: yes please….lol female
LIKES: j-rock/visual kei, anime, manga, poetry, music, art, the city, swords, friends, family, suny showers and my guitar hugs guitar
DISLIKES: hot and humid days, mornings, country/hill billy music, people who think they’re gangsta, war movies, the sight of blood and some people who i wont waste a breath mentioning
........thats it now go away
Writing
The war of the conscience
Spike that hair / Blacken those eyes / Because no one will recognise / The person inside
Lonely Ballerina
Dressed like a doll / In the darkest of black / Her eyes are crystals / Much like her heart
Expose
Your fingers make trails in my arm’s river of red / With enough to lick off you move away / Tasting the secrets that I dare not say
This feeling, this love
we’d be good as friends / but better as more / its hurts when i doubt this / right down in the core
MY MIND
Your mind it twists with tainted thoughts. / You look in the mirror; your body’s a corpse.
