Saturday, 16 November 2013

When running into the Darkness (Because a Girl is not just about to Smile)


Monsters don’t sleep under your bed. They sleep inside your head. They might state as Anger then build the Hate. They consume your heart and mind. They take over you to that heartless creature once or ever. Beauty monster with the wings spread on. Say welcome to the Black Wings Parade.












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