| anna. 17. artist. dreamer. curse of curves. irrevocably his. everyone's got their own story about me. i make sure. hp eternally. ultimate guru, thank you. ♥ i am my own definition. i apply my personality in hair dyes. i write notes on my skin. art and music shape my soul. i'm friendly. i bite. love me. hate me. do both. i don't care. peace out, muggles. 191209. E> |
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oh, had you loved me thus.William, sun of my soul, flame of my lust. My love, my life. Wil-lee-am: the mouth's shape swept in a neat circle, sauntering to tap on teeth, ending in sealed lips. Wil. Lee. Am.oh, had you loved me thus.
He was Will, simple Will, standing roughly five feet seven with a dimple-adorned grin wedged in two cheeks. He was Billy as a child. He was William at home. He was Will Kil at school. But entangled around me, he was always Will.
Did he have a creator? Of course he did, indeed he did. In truth, there could have been nor Will or William whatsoever, had I not adored, one eternity, a particular wind-swept brown-eyed boy. In a handshake by the train.
by ~organizedchaos69
my heart's cartographer.hey there stranger, i'm lost in your words. hey there stranger, i'm lost in your skin. did you know you're perfect,my heart's cartographer.
or maybe you're just modest? did you know you're flawless, or maybe you're just impeccably pure? hey there stranger, your kisses are breathtaking. did you know they come naturally, or maybe you're just old hat with this game? but oh, this ain't no game, lovey. it's as real for me as it is for you. hey there stranger, i'm forever wrapped in your skin. hey there stranger, i'm knee-deep in vices. i'm contaminated, but there's no quarantine in sight. &nbs
by ~organizedchaos69
my fading voice sings of love.i love you for holding my heart together, and pilfering through all the foolish and weak things and bringing out the beautiful, radiant pieces that no one bothered to look far enough to unearth. i love you for ignoring the promise of fool and absurdity in me, for believing in the possibility of good in me. i love you for keeping your eyes open to my disharmony, my arguments, the music in your sycophantic listening. i love you because you help me make the mess of my life a temple, not pub; you transfigure my words into song. i love you because you have done more than any other could have possibly done to make me good, more than any othermy fading voice sings of love.
by ~organizedchaos69
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AchievmentWhat occurs when one's mind wanders? I'm not really sure but their work flounders. Nothing but introspective thought, which clogs up the top spot of my mind. Where does my time go, when I want it to slow? It never listens, but perhaps that is a gift and, I just want to know why, why it is I retract into my mind? Is it a sign every time the dime lands on heads? Is it a gift, that I'm not dead? I'm slowly rebuilding my perspective, but it hardly gets selected. Constantly ignored by those who think they're right. Well if they won't listen, then I'll just fight. The end is not in sAchievment
by ~F1f7h-fr33d0m
The LigerBeauty, Beauty, Burning Bright In the room of darkest night. With warm hands and shocked eyes, Who would stop such prefect symmetry.The Liger
From what heaven in the skies, lent to the passion in thine eyes? What is it you dare aspire? I promise to never extinguish your fire!
A creative mind filled with art, Do tell me what's in your heart. Nothing's sweeter than when it beats, I will love you past dead on my feet!
Powerful hammer, unbreakable chain. What is it that flows through your brain? Like an anvil, reality in grasp, Take my insanity t
by ~F1f7h-fr33d0m
p1Tiger, Tiger running flight, How do you achieve such might? The beauty of your passing makes me weep, As I kneel down in the dirt at your feet. You give me power with your sight, Making no longer, the will to fight. As I pray you flee, Perhaps you will take me? Such thoughts are of man, And our ever growing desire to leave this land. Please, make this all right, Guide us all to the light, Take the world to symmetrical balance, Take man’s malice, You are what the Sheppard fears, Leaving him disgraced in tears, At the sight of a mislead thought,p1
by ~F1f7h-fr33d0m
Devious Info
- Current Residence: moje serce i dusza jest w polsce i w anglii. ja jestem w chicago.
- Interests: ART. in any shape or form, literature, tattoos, everything.
- Favourite movie: titanic, moulin rouge, harry potter, memoirs of a geisha... etccc.
- Favourite band or musician: don't get me started.
- Favourite genre of music: his heartbeat.
- Favourite artist: davinci and all them renaissance boys (; salvador dali, makani, etccc.
- Favourite poet or writer: J.K. ROWLING+J.R.R. TOLKIEN<3, dahl, jacques, shakespeare, the boyfraan (: , plum-perfect, etccc.
- Favourite style of art: photography, sketches, drawings, abstract-- love it all.
- MP3 player of choice: iPod.
- Skin of choice: yours wrapped in mine.
- Favourite game: quidditch.
- Personal Quote: "babe, i miss you more than guns do war." not mine<3 [HARRYPOTTERANYTHING]
- Tools of the Trade: pencil, pen, charcoal, oil pastel, acryllics.
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