mélancolie

Thursday, May 14, 2009

bows, favours, loops, whatever, come on, baby let's go...

girlygirl
she lived in a bittersweet girly world
allover candy cotton and fairy bread
but always with a finger in the gap
she was pretty sweet and beloved
she was the little muse of so many bohemians
but her soul was raw and crusty
her fragile external was the mirror of her soul
but everybody called her 'darling'

by me.

15 comments:

  1. Wunderschönes Foto - ich liebe Schleifen. (:

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  2. Immoment auch das liebste in meinen haaren!
    freu mich, die bald alle in deinen haaren zu sehen! vielleicht auch alle auf einmal ;) ;)

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  3. i love this! the bows are so prettyyyy, and you're quite talented when it comes to poetry!

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  4. hey i love that picture of the bows~they are adorable! + i love your layout of your blog! :)
    :)

    WELL DONE!

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  5. Once again, and as always, I love the photo and the lyrics.
    <3

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  6. I thought it was barbie girls' lyrics...lol

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  7. i love the green bows by the black ones, reminds me of the ribbons i used to wear in my hair

    and i dont think i've ever said it but i love your little poems :)

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  8. Gorgeous poem!

    Btw I tagged you. ;)

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  9. I love bows. They are my favourite things
    x

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  10. I love your poem and also the picture[hair bows] :)

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  11. I can't get over bows and ruffles.

    I want to wear them all the time paired up with studs... an other thing I can't enough of.


    x

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