April 14, 2009
Custom User Avatar
More by this author
The wind is raw in truth as it rips me apart...
Taking me limb from limb..
Hiding me in the shadows of masks and lies...
Masks I have made to hide the other masks beneath those.
Hiding always.
No one will ever see the raw skin of my truth.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

Site Feedback