Friday, April 27, 2012

Hope

And it's only when she's flying that she doesn't feel down,
So the drugs kill her slowly while she's painting the town.
She lets herself go as they ease through her mind,
Leaving the memories and the tears behind.

2 comments:

Natalie Suarez said...

so so amazing!! LOVE IT :)

xx

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Disturbed Style said...

Amazing photo! I love it :)