Cherry

Resort

Everything solid here is on its way out. If you believe that, you'll see this picture I took of decaying arches as a recent history of waves that rust fat nails clean from wood.

Cycle of love </3 -Part 1-

THIS IS REALLY MY STORY
Cherry

Black Cross

wild red curly hair

wrong

Blood smeared on the window pain pours out of my body drip drip drops on the floor can't suppourt my wait time can only unravel mysteries if you let it be that the blood stained

Chocolate Jesus

They walk along the sidewalk Nothing comparable to the other -- Other than the fact that one's more Jesus than another. Or maybe they know the ways of Confucious.

A Lovers Epiphany

Depression at it's highest!

Cauldron of Rainbows

In the womb of dreams, I create new things. Flitting butterflies, deviant dryads, totems that burn beneath a starless night sky

Marionette

There is nothing I could do to complete the feelings you touch, poke me, deflate me with needles of infinite calm. I see your hair burn from the downs into the evening of lids. Stilled,

A future bright.

Oh the pain that life can bring Can break the heart that once did sing Can crush the soul that used to fly Oh cruel life, won’t you tell me why? You tarry heavy on my love

Castle In The Clouds, Chapters 5 & 6

CHAPTER FIVE

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