mace7

sometimes you feel like a shame or like a ruse a half cooked idea or a trick to be used then sometimes you feel so lowly haunted and stark waving in the wind like a flag that's torn apart but we all walk blindy when we stagger and we strut and we're all dealt the hands with the cards of our luck and we all bow down silent and the words are awe struck by the shameless light of the broken afternoon i went walking in the night all alone darkness seeping slowly in my flesh and in my bone and the solitary biting at the thoughts inside my head and the words came slowly and the unborn dream said that we all lose the path to the black and

i am too lazy to edit me photos i am too excited to take lots of pictures i have lots of idea but never have the time to spare i have to start walking not running last but not least...i am an image junkies! #holga (https://www.deviantart.com/holga)