the only salvation, the release your poison brings dulling the sharp edges your memory living in the moments before I fall asleep well baby, you feel just like a dream…
Stop trying to fit in There’s no room for you here like that photo / Nyxe via Pinterest
open up my channels I’m waiting for the show
. . you only fall in love with familiar things you don’t understand . .
There is no crowd at my circus, No one applauds, no one shouts in amazement. writing / Kendall Hill
Touch me bad bad , you got soft skin tainted lips you know, I like dark colors.
Bonjour my name is Josephine and I live in Marseille, France, 1979. I’m having a little cigarette (rolled it myself, Thanks) before washing three apricots and waiting for my tea water to boil. I should go turn the shower on after this.. I haven’t washed my hair in four days but it kind ofContinue reading “Le Roi Angus | La Wax”
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