Faceless Demons
If you must, put a face to your demons.
But, you must begin to heal; so that one day, love is close enough to feel.
If you must, put a face to your demons.
After many seasons do it for one reason; YOU.
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Faceless Demons
If you must, put a face to your demons.
But, you must begin to heal; so that one day, love is close enough to feel.
If you must, put a face to your demons.
After many seasons do it for one reason; YOU.
Artwork: @frankmorrison Poem: @brothers_poetry: "She said eff love, tired of all back and forth; she began to question the worth of chasing it all. She'd fall into the arms of a guy who lacked the strength to catch her before she hit the ground, so there's no wonder why she thinks no good guys around. She looked low and high to find the right guy, but lately she wonders why she should even try, and I have to live with the thought; that I was one of the incapable men who brought her faith in love to an end. . . #poetry #LoveTragedy #BrothersPoetry" )
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Love Tragedy
Growing up in a home with no father.. The truth about who I really am couldn't be much further.. I resented how much I looked like the woman who birthed me.. I had nothing of him and hate grew inside until it unearth me.. Showing naked roots of an unidentified specimen.. In an open garden with a mother surrounded by so many men.. I questioned then,which one of them could have possible have been the one.. I had no one to teach me how a man was suppose to treat a woman.. No one sat me down and told me how I would find the one.. No one taught me to walk out when things got bad and say that I'm done.. So when things got rough.. I didn't know how to speak out and say I'd had enough.. See I remember the 1st day I heard you say you love me.. I questioned my self so many times,how could it be.. That God gave you eyes that could find my face past this mask of a rebel and only see me.. Not who I was or were I've been but just me.. You used to hold my face with sanctified hands.. Remind me how one day we would live big and make amends.. Look right through me with those thoughtful eyes.. While mine where blind with despise I couldn't help but get lost in your soul and Ask myself what was Gods goal.. Just look at us,just look and question how could God make something so beautiful from you and I when we've both seen just how ugly our worlds can be..We couldn't help but question Why.. Why would he love me.. With you I could walk on water and see worlds past Jerusalem.. Because you where my king descendants of Moses and Abraham.. Little did I know you were more pharaoh and shallow.. 1st time was a slap I thought was accounted for.. I stared at you with eyes dark with a shattered soul and broken tears.. 2nd time you introduced me to the floor.. I looked in the mirror to face a battered face with spoken fears.. 3rd time I lay in a hospital bed with a dislocated Jaw.. I was silenced with a disfigured voice and cries fallen upon deaf ears.. And each time,each and every time I hated my self for loving you.. Hated myself for not loving me enough to keep me and let you go.. I hated my heart for betraying me and clinging so hard onto yours it made a metallic sound.. Like a serial lover I am bound to you.. In me I found a fool for you.. See I feared more than just loosing you I'd loose the me I had become when there was an us.. I covered my eyes with your affection..So I could see no evil.. Blocked my ears with my families neglection..So I could hear no evil.. I taped my mouth with my imperfection..So I could speak no evil.. They say love is blind because we choose to see with our heart.. So I will stay with you because being without you would break me apart.. Funny how we always say "You will be the death of me" and in this case I will meet my death because of you..After all the greatest love stories are written by tragedy.. Curse the creator.. Why couldn't we leave it all to Pen and paper.. I've had enough of this Love Tragedy Veronica *»S.S«*
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?