Behind the Mirror fell down, but got back up. angst of the floor I guess... shed light on this dark hallway beat into pain as submission was already there my inherent qualities you keep yelling and you are as thin as glass and I, obsidian. five, six times past I thought the will behind my sky blue window would crack and give but I keep sitting here and ignorance of your rage is such gasoline on the fire but ignorance is all I can muster. in a passive trance glancing over my shoulder and fighting back (as hard as I know how) with a sigh and more futile thoughts. I can sit here and allocate all my hate to your face alone but still you stand above, grinning. unchanging, uncaring, without growth and undoubtably, I can see my own face in the mirror, contorted and stained.

one of the sexiest woman ever!!!

gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous you make me want to make artwork of you

Saw you were new here decided to drop by and admire/rate you! hope you have fun being a model here Xo MuAhS!

very sexy!!!!