Mad Alice

Scribbler. Sketcher. Shutterbug
wallabyvvay:

i might have too many posters and by too many i mean that i need even more

wallabyvvay:

i might have too many posters and by too many i mean that i need even more

(Source: spacekiid)

The Feelings Are Minded

And the mind

Minds

The feelings

And the feelings

Feel

To much

And they collide

Together

And the war ends

And dead bodies pile

Counted

Catalogued

The skeletons are burnt

In flames
In my mind 

So I shove them into a tiny closet

With webs as company

And mothballs

Hidden

Until I go for a coat

And find them

Just

There was once a girl

Who resembled a used doll

Her hair was not straight

Or exotically voluminous

Or wildly curled

Or in perfect ringlets

Just bedraggled

Her scent was not lilac

Or lemons

Or poppies

Or blossoms after the first frost

Just skin

Her frame wasn’t willowy

Or delicate

Or strong

Or curvy like the vintage models

Just disjointed

Her eyes weren’t mysterious

Or dreamy

Or lost

Or sharpened by wisdom

Just sad

Her home wasn’t nice

Or small

Or dark

Or soft and cozy

Just quiet

Her thoughts weren’t extreme

Or noteworthy

Or provoking

Or interesting

Just lonely