Tagged "love & life"


He stands there, shirtless, smoking his "herbal" cigarette. His eyes darting back and forth, trying to sneak a peek at my kitchen window. I stare through the sheer curtain in sheer terror, feeling my walls crumbling down brick by brick, shards of my resistance falling away like a fart in…


Lisa Mona

My Mona Lisa is spoilt; I can see the strokes of dirt on its once beautiful and mysterious smileI can literally see through her, she is not the same.I used to stand in the museum all day long, marveling at her cruel beauty.And she always gave me the…

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