She is destined to die,
tears of crimson caress her cheek.
Oh dear love of mine...
take this pain away...
Hello all. My name is xXAcacia, though out of respect you may adress me as The Lady Siete...or Milady for short, few know of my birth name and call me by that. Acacia or Kacia...is used by friends. I love to write, it is my upmost passion.
Please, unlike other times...feel free to speak your minds. This is a nuetral space.
Thank you for visiting.
tears of crimson caress her cheek.
Oh dear love of mine...
take this pain away...
Hello all. My name is xXAcacia, though out of respect you may adress me as The Lady Siete...or Milady for short, few know of my birth name and call me by that. Acacia or Kacia...is used by friends. I love to write, it is my upmost passion.
Please, unlike other times...feel free to speak your minds. This is a nuetral space.
Thank you for visiting.
- Last seen on Aug 11 1:24 PM. Member since December 2, 2005.
- I'm a amethyst understanding poet for 31 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Time will tell us why... and only then we shall know.".
- I am a 16 year old woman from Kansas (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Living life to it's potiential...Carpe Diem.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/lady7ciet
- I am in the groups the wiccan arts
- I have 31 comments, 28 poems
My Poetry
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Warm Tears Caress Her Cheek, As Crimson Rivers Run Wildy Down Her Arms.10 lines, February 14, 2008
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Bleed me dry I'm dying, no one's here to help me up.28 lines, 1 comment, September 14, 2007
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Bite your tongue, poison spews forward. Grasp reality, life's not as you think.24 lines, September 11, 2007
