The musings of a slightly hung-over teenager, who's emotions consist of nothingness and an overwhelming fuzzy feeling that started about 2 hours ago and is keeping her awake. This teenager would also happen to be me.
"Sleep falls,
Blanketing the world.
Before the blackness descends,
And subconscious dreams light the way.
The twisting Labyrinth.
Dawn for an exit,
Not always found."
xoxo Miriam
Labyrinth
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English Mademoiselle
Thursday, August 15, 2013
The Writing bit...
Bits of old and used paper litter the floor, somewhere near the centre of the madness lies a letter that has been long forgotten. The scrawled, ink has faded in the sun, leaving the beautiful three words at the end marbled but stronger than the others. Shadows of the words line the memories of the room and everyone who has ever heard them. "I LOVE YOU"
The Fashion Bit...
My old prom dress has come back as a skirt, not quite sure how that happened.
Dress - Misguided, Top - Miso at Republic, Jacket - on my travels
I won't sleep tonight...
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English Mademoiselle
Friday, December 21, 2012
