The closed mind of someone who has a tendency to wreak havoc on everything; the skies are black and the puddles of desperation cry for someone to step into them. Empty eyes are met with empty stares from peers. I lean on the wall, hoping it won't ever let me go. It's cold hard surface gives me strength. There are no bodiless hands grasping for me anymore.
Dress: YOU babes. Blouse: Joe Boxer. Heels: Simple&Chic