The night falls, she moves through the trees
To where her secrets lie, to where darkness feeds.
Shrouded deep in despair,
Noone can see, Noone could care
For her heart that was ripped right from her chest
Left to decay, Left to rot
So as they wander cold and lost
Into the trees they should never stray
for none would pay her eternal cost
to lie themselves where her secrets stay.
interesting, unrelated content…
Peruse my friend so you do not lose, the chance to discover something new.
Duchess van der Park
Discover what happened to Duchess van der Park as she performed the ‘Luscious Lucy Fan Dance’ during an unfortunate, yet rather entertaining evening…
How to Create A Valentine’s Evening At Home
A simple way to create a romantic evening at home for Valentine’s Day. In lockdown? No problem, I’ve got you covered in today’s video. #glamorousdarling
The Von Furstenbergs
Meet the Von Furstenbergs. ‘New money’ from America, with more than one unsavoury secret to keep during their rise to fame and fortune…
Down, down, down in the deep…. A dark poem about mermaids. No pretty seashells or Disney songs here….