tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1514349382193018130.post2913297826838185318..comments2024-03-27T07:45:50.102+02:00Comments on εγώ τη μέρα είμαι ένα τίποτα και τη νύχτα είμαι εγώ: This too another broken toy, from broken girl gift to broken boy.by day i am nothing and by night i am ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02447516804947330535noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1514349382193018130.post-54216888166281677652014-06-08T18:22:35.021+03:002014-06-08T18:22:35.021+03:00"Fourteen long years she lies oh she lies oh
..."Fourteen long years she lies oh she lies oh<br />Fourteen years she dreams oh she dreams oh<br />Spreadeagled like starfish, most pain and most fear<br />Like flower of sea-grass, most fragile and harmless<br />Most fiery and bloody, most childlike and wrinkled<br />This starfish, this spider, most wretched and great"<br /><br />erin, I was conceitedly sure that it would touch you, somehow.by day i am nothing and by night i am ihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02447516804947330535noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1514349382193018130.post-56652423345252435872014-06-08T16:47:36.379+03:002014-06-08T16:47:36.379+03:00hauntingly simple and true.
xo
erinhauntingly simple and true.<br /><br />xo<br />erinerinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16636371927224076866noreply@blogger.com