Words pierce Like arrows Coarse blunt Chafe flesh Dig wounds Leave scars Fierce words Razor sharp Thirst blood Slash cut Bold knives Pinch prod Without relief Without remorse Vicious words Stab hearts Vent wrath Emotions fade Wounds heal Pain remains And words pierce. ~By: Tanya~ Images: Pinterest (Slowly coming back to form)
Her pretty ruins crawled back together to form a magnificent memorial. A crumb of bones transformed into something monumental. To mark her grave, a wreath conceived from her own remains – pink petals of Elysian tissue and flesh strewn together to adorn her cenotaph. A tomb of beautiful wreckage, she wore her brokenness like a… Continue reading Beautiful Remains
I must love to lose because I need to lose to love. Monica Barengo Art
Chopstick limbs Dig in Sashimi skin. Ginger eyes seek Soy lips to fix Another wasabi sting.
Shattered souls so lost in their pain, they forget you too could be hurting. Broken shards can never sympathize with the hand that bleeds to put them back together.