masochisticangel – Page 2 – Darkness

Fake

We’re so tied up in what we’re not It seems to destroy our lives And what we are is soon forgot Painted with wretched nails

Musical Carrousel

Contraband Reprimand Can’t find a common ground Upon which to stand

The Sacrifice

She lay there so delicately, her long brown hair cascaded across her bare, soft white shoulders and in the creases of the pillows. She slept so deeply he thought, as he leaned over her small frame and memorized every curve and crevasse, thinking how beautiful she must taste.

Full of Fear

Help me now I am falling Hear me now I am calling

Let Down

I swear visiting family is the biggest joke. They tell you, “oh, we can’t wait to see you! we miss you sooo much!”