You are danger. It is written in the curl of your smiling eyes, In the graze of hummed vocals, In the echo of your fingertips. You are risks, adventorous kissed tangles. You are whorlling doubts and clouding minds... ... And I am foolish.
I know how hard it is to stay away from something as shiny and beautiful as danger itself. I battle it, with the battle between my mind and anorexia, each day.
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i love everything you write. x
I know how hard it is to stay away from something as shiny and beautiful as danger itself. I battle it, with the battle between my mind and anorexia, each day.
oh, this is incredible. Haunted: beautiful. xxx
Beautiful. Lovely words. X
This is very well-written! I often wonder, why are we so enticed by those things we we know will do us no good?
Thank you all for commenting!
I don't understand the lure of things that hurt us...
But they look so lovely, don't they?
xxx
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