• blank. fresh. clean. vacant. if you were to look at the canvas of my life you would see red splattered with blue, a tiny yellow and green. the only bit of purple would orientate itself to my centre.

  • burnt-orange wrote about the word smile 2 years ago

    what we must do to go on. the difference between accepting reality and pretending to. eyes that smile symbolise the real happiness. my smile is vacant.

  • burnt-orange wrote about the word canteen 2 years ago

    her bandanna wrapped around her wrist was so tight she felt constricted for air. it had been there such a long time that without it she felt alone. this journey the she had to take was one she must do alone, a lone battle and a fight she could do without.

  • burnt-orange wrote about the word thief 2 years ago

    scoundrel. a removal of what is your yours. an imposer of he soul. the stealing of my heart. a thief; in more ways than one. a fight for what is considered rightfully theirs.

  • burnt-orange wrote about the word pretzel 2 years ago

    salty. put your tongue through that. girl in formation of. tantalizing and ready for me

  • violence. hurt and brusied. domestic dispute. an arugment that leads to the exchaning of truths. was it worth it? i guess not. the truth is blinding once its out thats all you see