I never thought that I would see, how beautiful it all could be you stitched me up and made me cold, you showed me the perfection I could never hold You pierced tiny needles into my skin and made me pay for my every sin You pulled and hurt me with every stitch you scarred… Continue reading Stitched Doll
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Altered state of mind
Hid in my room all alone so very alone hearing all the screams not knowing what is real seeing the moon turn red as it all falls down in a altered state of mind. A broken state of mind so torn ripped bloody dark wanting out of this. All the little girls starring at me… Continue reading Altered state of mind
Little Girl
The Little Girl in the corner Rocking and singing to herself Ripping the heads of her many dolls Saving them on a shelf
Angel in Exile (sequel to death calls my name)
The city I live in is full of people of mixed ethnicity, people from all walks of life. Everybody has a story to tell; though not everyone wants to tell theirs…..but I want to tell mine.
Rejected, denied, left behind…
Rejected, denied, left behind By the only one I ever cherished Turned into another torn doll on the shelf Between an exquisite collection burning in hell
Introducing Gothic Barbie!
Ok, I was buying myself a cool 1920’s silent movie monster action figure, and I’m staring at the dolls behind the counter. What do I see but a Morticia Addams Barbie! 11’1/2 inches of graveyard loving, horny Morticia! Finally, it’s here! I no longer have to draw on my barbies for them to attaint that… Continue reading Introducing Gothic Barbie!