The sky is not the same shade of blue Every single thing I believe isn’t true Missing in the maze of monochrome How did I get here, how can I go home
The echoes in my eyes, of all they used to see Burning down the world, the ashes and debris And all that’s left OF me, non-entity…
Try to stand in line, try to obey The ghost of what I was keep getting in the way Staring at the sun, I’m blinded by the light Now I’m afraid I’m fading out of sight
The echoes in my eyes, of all they used to see Burning down the world, the ashes and debris And all that’s left of you, and all that’s left of me All have washed away, non-entity...
so sad yet so beautiful. feeling really low and insecure at the moment. hopefully it's just a phase that will pass. pass once this application form is due (but hopefully before).
Inscribed @ 3:32 pm
-raison d'être-
Crimson Bisque
Seconded by her friends
Hooked after a few blogs
Doomed to express herself
every now and then
Crimson: red
Bisque: White unglazed porcelein
Crimson bisque:
A little rough around the edges,
rather fragile and stained red by the
change Jesus death and his blood
has brought about in my life