Wednesday, 22 February 2012
As my last petal is thrown aside I realise I've given up my beauty for someone else's happiness
I have been violated
Forcibly plucked and torn apart
And now that my job is done... there is no more use for me
I've been raped of my worth and now...
I'm just an ugly stem thrown aside
Just a writer living and lurking in the dark corners of my mind. And somehow surviving. Occasionally I surface to write something like Virgil, Dana, Salinor, Brothers and Frenemies and Broken. Otherwise just your normal starving artist who chooses cheesecake and fries and Moscato as his artistic fuel and calorie indulgents.