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She was a goddess once...

I know that there is a key to this mystery heart somewhere at the bottom of the ocean burried under sand and stones. But it is not here, so true love cannot be unlocked and accepted unti some sort of l Romeo swims to the deep abyss to rescue it. Only then will be known the true man who will risk his life for love.
There is something underneath this scarlet air that holds the truth of this life, but until we exist in the dust that we breathe, we shall never know.
I am positive that there was once a goddess in every woman. But the soul of that goddess was cut to shreds by dagger words and silence. Every love is star-crossed and imperfect and deadly. In every generation of heartache there is a Romeo and there is a Juliet; there is a heart and there is a sword. And every time it is Juliet who is left gasping for breath; bloody fingers clenching her stabbed heart, as she remembers when he swore he loved her more...



Everlasting golden skin,
Dulled with silence and dispair,
Knotted silk of spiderwebs,
Now replace her flowing hair.
Blood-shot eyes and strawberry lips,
Caked on blood and secrets,
Sweetness scents of flower myrrh,
Nothing left but shell of her.
Romeo. Must. Die.


I am one who still believes in Happily Ever Afters, even if I must be dragged through hell to get there. No fairytale is perfect; even Sleeping Beauty has her nighttmares. Even if it takes forever, your storybook will close with the lines "and they lived happily ever after" someday.


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