I live on the verge of death
Like russian roulette,
With a blade and my veins.
Many say its a problem,
Some say its an addiction.
Few say its a cure,
I say its a desire.
An obsession the the taste and sight.
To thy lips;
sweeter then sugar,
richer then red wine.
To thy eyes;
A magnificent peice of art
forshadowing the artist's deepest
desire at heart.
i just loved it! ! ! it flowed soo smoothely....gah! ! i dont know what more to say*-*
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Wow! Victoria! you left me speechless with this very impressive, well penned and poignant! I love your straight forwards message! Your words give you away by showing clearly your great TALENT! 10+++ Keep inspiring the World with your writes! Love and Peace for always! ...