| I'm Maddie. My main areas are photography and literature. But I do the occasional drawing and I liked to dabble in music. Please let me know if you'd like to use any of my photos as stock. Thank you! |


What I Want...And the ash from her cigarette fell like stars in the sky as she told you stories of benevolent lies, tied together with the discarded string from your mended heart. All promises seemed true, brimming with the intricate delicateness of a snowflake straying too far from the wind.What I Want...
The moon was disappearing within the brightening dawn sky, bringing with it the hope of a new, easier day. Full of life's warm embraces, coated in the love that we desire so greatly. And as the sun rises up, highlighting the tears that stream down her cheeks, wipe them off gently and kiss away their trails because all she wants is the promise of som


Parasite Pleasure.If the parasite means that things never change, I want it. I'll be parasite positiveParasite Pleasure.
and let this body be the same. Never growing, knowing only as much as I'm comfortable with.
We'll dream the parasite affects time the way it does out bodies keeping things in a standstill, a perfect infinite moment crystallised throughout our minds. We'll keep together, this perfection unknown, guiding up to the moment alone. And then, you'll see.


Feeling.A pinch and a tingle, then its all gone. The pain and hurt flies away like butterflies.Feeling.
A slow but fast release of shit, make me forget about that fucked-up twit who made me bleed and made me cry, made me want to curl up and die.
I should be living my dreams and counting the star not wondering who you're with or where you are. So fly away Tiger, don't come back. I wish you well and that is that.


Frosted BeautyEyes like diamonds,Frosted Beauty
she sends your head to the skies. That's the beauty which will trigger your imminent demise.
The frost fueled smile will whisper your goodbyes, steal the sun, turn you cold.
But only after those hands have embraced you in ways unknown. Shown you a side to the world,
you never would've known.
So stamp out your fires,
let her eyes bore into your soul, she's all you'll ever want to know.
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~LMR-photography portfolio [link]
Bad art is more tragically beautiful than good art 'cause it documents human failure.
You have some amazing pictures on your profile.
I'm damn jealous
don't be
I'm justing working hard ,,,
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