Memoirs of a Dark Girl: love life

⇧ ⇩

Pure CSS3 notification bar without jQuery. Templatezy Click the arrow on the right to expand/collapse.

Popular Posts
- My Poetry Lens - Original Works (Via Squidoo)
  
  Poetry Has Always Been My Outlet & Solace I take comfort in the written word as it spills onto the pages or is fed to the pixels on m...
- Silver Strands
  
  Silver strands at the peak of her crown pale, flawless its all downhill from here scarred soul blemished, charred, dark, is she beyon...
- Withered and Seasoned
  
  withered and decayed are the branches of our season in our youth fell in love without reason love is blind, you see blind like you and...
- Into The Deep
  
  Deep like the ocean light of the soul oppression looms just above the surface descending into the deep below in tune, indigo child cry you...
- Saturn's Whore
  
  Ensnared by Saturn's eye, she dove into him deep, he lulled her with a lullaby into the deepest sleep. He branded her so easily, a ...
- Ghost Stories Online - The True Conjuring Story
  
  They interview and talk with Andrea Perron (really nice lady), the eldest of the daughters portrayed in the film The Co...
- Dear Diary...I've Been Thinking About Haunted Asylums Again!
  
  This time I added links to haunted asylums, mental hospitals, and poor farms that you can visit for historical curiosity, ghost and paranorm...
- Dark Star
  
  Dark star above a stormy sky amidst raging winds, clouds aren't breaking eyes streaming --windows to the soul been scarred, wounded, ...
- Scream
  
  Beautiful screams fill the night music to consummate ears bodies bound into one living mass under the skin's soft veneer pul...
- Fury
  
  Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned has been my mantra since the day i was born. My heart is sutured together a painted on smile smeared...

Copyright © 2015 Memoirs of a Dark Girl

Blogger Templates Designed by Templatezy