Skull A Broken Reflection in an Intact Mirror
I stared into her eyes; her irises were a shattered blue that leaked a warm yellow from a tangled grey. They slowly meandered into her cold dark pupils that were so empty. Her pale skin barely breathed as it became more like porcelain everyday. I would like to think she was lost. And as I gazed further into the mirror, the more lost I became.
I'm a work in progress.
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Anastasia Krivosheeva - For Love & Lemons Spring 2014 Lookbook 
Photographed by: Henrik Purienne
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i just want someone to tell me im going to be ok and to play with my hair

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cut-the-moon-besave 
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itshayleyguys:

Edit not mine
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