

Love DiseaseYou're a sickness that can't be cured My eternal hatred is yours You've caused a death within me Now I'm stricken, hollow and empty You are my love disease Your poison runs in my veins My heart has stopped I'm struggling to breathe Black tears run from my eyes You are my love disease This illness has spread to my mind All that I am is broken My blood is on your hands This hatred flows freely You are my love diseaseLove Disease
| I am a wife, a mother, and I'd like to think of myself as an artist as well. I love to write poetry, take pictures, and model for pictures. I am very open and honest and I have no "give-a-shitter". I have had no formal training in my poetry writing. What comes out is what you get. I like it that way but I am always open to comments and critiques. Anything else...just ask. |
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"Millions of artists create; only a few are accepted or even discussed by the public, and of those, even fewer are consecrated by posterity." - Marcel Duchamp
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Steven Perry, and that is all that is fit to report
Steven Perry Photography
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"For Thousands of years, Billions of men have kept theirs without a problem; and now, suddenly within the last 150 years, it poses a risk?" - Brad
If we were meant to be nude, we would be born that way
every victim deserves and advocate!
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I will make it through even without you, my skies will be blue!! I live Tranquilized!!
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