Leather Kisses
and
Whispered Pleas
Blindfolded Eyes
and
Battered Knees
Pushing Limits
and
Waking Dreams
Loving Hate
and
Whimpered Screams
She made me ashamed
of
all my Needs
YOU ARE READING
The Autopsy of Ashes (Victoria)
PoetryThis is the Story of Victoria. i Loved Her. i Hated Her. i Needed Her. She Created me. She Destroyed me. She is Everyone who ever got away. She is Your favourite Song. She is Everything. She is the Ashes of Your house. She is Nothing. She is You...
