just banged this out in Rhetorical insights ( write to this pic... halloween edition ) to Hazy's Pic its a quicky but you know ...... give feed if you feel inclined
Transcripted in the sands of time looking back on the emotions once mine plastered face held in my two hands ... scripted to imitate and erase hate but forever in that one expression eternally. Its eternity in here waiting to wipe that frown while looking forward but steadly falling down, further into depression and resentment because it is i who holds the key, the key to everything that is me and it is me, that mask at my side, its just my choice to leave it thea or wear it, so for now i just grin and bare it.
Sincerly Your's, Sen'Dalia