diavolessa
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I'm around at the moment, maybe for a while, or maybe not. Life has changed, and I've changed with it. The emotions remain, the writing remains broken and fragmented as usual, and the bitterness seems to have returned. Yet, I've changed my prescription glasses.I'm still the egotistical bitch, consumed in her own desperation, I just seem to get out of it more often
diavolessa's Works
Poetry | 2005-03-07 | A lone woman |
Poetry | 2005-02-02 | alone |
Poetry | 2005-01-31 | spiritus sancti |
Poetry | 2004-11-27 | friend |
Poetry | 0000-00-00 | . . .fragments. . . |
Poetry | 2004-01-19 | colorless rainbow |
Poetry | 2003-12-11 | a place to leave |
Poetry | 2003-10-28 | Open asylum door |
Poetry | 2003-09-21 | can you hear me? |
Poetry | 2003-08-16 | ....b.e.f.o.r.e the sun set |
Poetry | 0000-00-00 | time of [absence] |
Poetry | 2003-06-23 | glass realm |
Poetry | 0000-00-00 | This [D]esire o[f] [L]o[V]e |
Poetry | 2003-06-09 | raped moon |
Poetry | 2003-05-12 | A ticket, please... |
Poetry | 2003-05-10 | Did you know...? |
Poetry | 0000-00-00 | The Eternal Movement... |
Poetry | 0000-00-00 | The power of NOTHING |
Poetry | 0000-00-00 | Incomplete |
Poetry | 0001-01-23 | Crying for myself... |
Poetry | 0001-01-17 | Sun and MooN |
Poetry | 0001-01-14 | Brainwashed society |
Poetry | 0001-01-09 | TIME: 09:43 |
Poetry | 0001-01-05 | She |