

Red MuseRed Muse, You speak so profoundly. Every word,Red Muse
Ecoes in my ear, Like a sweet melody. Why is it that you torcher yourself so? Simple things? Is that what you say? Tell them to me! You know i listen. Tell me of happenings, Tell me of pain, Because my red muse; I have experienced it all. So tell me,
Indulge me,
My soul. Tell me. Everything.


TO Which soul do you reffer?Another notch in my post, Another rock stuck in my throat. Pain only discovered when stabbed With a blunt blade in your back. Fellings of being alone are far worse, When your bleeding from the inside, And you feel like there is no hope Of pulling it all back together. This makes you afaraid. Afraid of what might happen. And when your fear comes true,TO Which soul do you reffer?
That blade sinks further into your side, And there is no fixing it now. You bleed to death, And there you go. Away. Done. Nothing more left. You loose hope, And you fear passion. &nb


Every witch wayAll my life i had been searching for something that i though i needed. What if that something i was searching for was wrong? What if i just needed to let it come to me? But had'nt it in the past? Apparently that was not possible. But if you think about it, Wait, it will come. There, there it is. Put your chin up,Every witch way
Smile. "You have nothing to fear myy sweet, For your soul is pure, And your heart divine;
Only time will show, And its right around the corner" Gray? I do believe you have gone to pink. you should stay there.
It is a lovely
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