Turn your scars into stars.

Tuesday, August 10

cold hands and a heart of stone
you're a Midas in reverse.
you're a theif of innocence
you're a tainted cherry tree.

Victoria Athena W.: If I make a fool of myself, who cares? I'm not frightened by anyone's perception of me. Make me simple and I come often. Use me loosely and I dishearten. With purpose I turn true. With luck I turn wild.

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