Broken Girl

By MorbidMaiden •
She's a broken girl and proud,
Wearing her deaths round her neck.
Never telling, voicing out loud,
The whispering darkness in her head.
By MorbidMaiden •
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I love how its all haunting... wonderfully mysterious