"Craving pure perfection is a common goal amongst life in all forms. Whether it be through the influence of religion or internal motivation. The path to perfection is transparent. There is no true sense of perfection. Within each soul there is a divine purpose and that purpose is what creates what we call the world. Now the basic understanding of perfection is misjudged, cliches ring through the world stating all perfection is in oneself. While this statements is overrung, nonetheless the foundation is the simple truth"-
S.P.G

An Innocent Girl

An Innocent Girl

 

Sleep

The place we escape to dream.

A place that knows no bounds.

The world at our demand.

 

Black

He is there. 

I think I love you,

A weight crushes my body. 

Breath hot burning my neck, 

Sweat drippes over my eyes. 

The taste of dirt and sand

 Poisons my mouth.

 

Red

My body limp,

My mind fades, 

Is this love?

With each thrust 

It hurts.

I slow my breath.

I stop fighting. 

Whispers flood my ear, 

Hush now, I am almost done. 

 

White

The sound of a metallic zipper

Cages the moment

Ache and pain settles deep, 

Blood and tears pour from my body. 

I’m done with you

 

Nothing

My heart struggles to find a beat. 

My soul tainted, my mind screaming.

My body broken, and my innocence forever stolen. 

Trapped

Trapped

The Marsh Kings Daughter- The story of a little shadow

The Marsh Kings Daughter- The story of a little shadow

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