

PorcelainHer grandmother bought the porcelain dancer for her when she was but a child. She sparkled and was filled with beautiful and hopeful music, her pink satin ballet shoes and dress was crisp and glossy. Her lips were crimson and her porcelain skin was as pure as snow.Porcelain
One day the childs grandmother let her have the doll to take home. She warned her how easily the alabaster skin could be scratched and tarnished, even with the best care. The child promised to keep the dancer safe, and placed her in her room, where she should could easily be seen.
The child grew up and a few years later her grandmother was very sick.


it doesn't always take twoa flash of red a swish of chenille eighteen steps per second two hundred beats per minute glances behind veiled lashesit doesn't always take two
nothing is ever as simple as it ought hesitation complicates every matter second guesses are caused and frenzied actions ensue what once was a friendly swing has now become a furious waltz so much is involved so much is invested this isn't lighthearted any longer
is this all my doing? have i imagined this all? all this pretense is making me doubt making me doubt what i was so sure about although you can never be


Mal de MerSeeping through my skin Running through my veins This delirium came without any permission Realization hits Clarity is achieved What once healed now burns I have been inoculated more than I should have allowedMal de Mer
Change sets so much into motion The inevitable occurs What I thought would always be gruesome fiction is now blaring fact Old wounds are reopened and filled with more affliction Contaminating words must be ignored
This immunization has transformed into an infection Lightheaded and dizzy Every once loved thought now leaves a stale taste in m


Second ChanceI spend all my time waiting For my second chance to find someoneSecond Chance
Walking in an endless night
I am lost Alone
Forgotten
Out of the darkness You walk into my live
A ray of light
You make me smile
You make me laugh
You make me feel wanted
You brought light to my heart
It seems I have brought it to you
Maybe my second chance is here
Maybe my second chance is You
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Nice pictures.
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.: Dance ballerina dance, and do your pirouette in tune with your aching heart:.
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