a broken mind, by turquoise petals
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what a pretty place
i singsong
as i run my hands though the thick black blood
what a pretty place this is
with its demons falling from the sky
i twirl
and laugh
thinking what a pretty this is
with its black sky
and dirty lost souls
little dark fairies flying with the night
flying with the broken moon
what a pretty place this is
inside my broken mind
i laugh
what a pretty place |
| Posted: 2005-03-30 14:30:56 UTC |
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| 2005-04-19 21:22:42 | wishing_on_stars |
| I really liked how you portrayed the fact of not being in a stable state of mind. |