I blinked in dismay as her hair. or should I say crows, as they flew from her head. So I hadn't been going bonkers, her hair was made of sleek feathers. < tattoo inspiration for the night circus tattoo
Silent Tears~ And a river floods me once again. From deep inside, my cries are silent. They are heard only by me. Because only I refuse to share my pain with others. When I hurt, it is mine and only mine to mourn.