Graveyard - Tumblr Posts
Lonely and lovely, lovely and lonely
I see hell in your eyes
Break me till I'm nothing
Stitching my heart togeather again and again, my flame is coming to an end
A misty memory
Forever lost in you
Let me bend your mind
Dismember this body with dismay
Upon closer inspection, there lays some imperfection
Drain me of blood
Mourning the harm
Graveyards are so peaceful. I love to walk and meditate there.
Two different graveyards, different countries (left one - in Russia, right one - in England),
Such a different soul state and different pain.
But always longing for peace.
And to be able to hear the voice of the Spirit.
Beyond the threshold.
My crochet bag.
Sometimes i really miss that beautiful calm village life with crafts and walks to the graveyard. But back there i've dreamed about my life now.
Now i'm learning and growing in the city, I'm losing myself to be able to find myself anew.
