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Friday, 29 March 2013

In my head.

Hair strewn in a mess, like hands were running through the strands just a few seconds ago. Hands smooth them down only to clench fists in them moments later.

Eyes wide and wild behind thick, dark purple frames. Seeing nothing (not in this world, anyway).

Thoughts run wild and free, drunken in the non-permeant spaces between a pair of ears scarred with multiple healed piercings.

They play hide and seek with your demons.

1 comment:

  1. I was about to write something, but then I forgot what I wanted to write.. Will get back to you soon. haha!

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