

Black IrisEyes of soot and matted hair Beg only a fool’s attention But pursed tops that gleam and My lips’ light sheen areBlack Iris
The modern girl’s convention.
But he sees me for me (Doesn’t he?) In the room where the black iris hangs.
These spider-like fingers that crawl Under smooth fabric, enveloping Are what I need to feel His whispers promise sanity I stumble down to kneel.
But love is all we see (Don’t we?) In the room where the black iris hangs.
Confusion creeps like bile Into the words I’m whimpering
Soft as the tou
my.self
We just wanted to inform you of our new contest! Please go here ([link]) to check it out!
~PWK
Random Deviant Hello
The best thing about being an artist is that you don't have to grow up to be one
--
Spread The Love, visit a Random Deviant [link]
Care to join the Cidists?
--
We are the Cidists. Join us, JOIN US!!!!!
--
Hmm, what'd you say, mmm, that you only meant well?
Well, 'course you did
Hmm, what'd you say, mmm, that it's all for the best
Of course it is
Hmm, what'd you say, mmm, that it's just what we need
You decided this.
Hide & Seek - Imogen
--
Hi! I've been banned, because deviantART sucks. You can still find my artwork up on [link] (there's nothing there yet, but that's where it'll go). Bite me, dA. XP
--
-- " I WOULD HAVE TO ASK YOU TO DIE..."
Just spreading the word about a dir en grey concert in the U.S
If you are at all interested go here!:
[link]
Thank you.
and if you feel the need to spread the message as well. .. . ^^ go right ahead.
thanks again!
--
[link]
Previous Page12345...Next Page