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This vine is in my neighbour's garden and it looks so beautiful at the moment. They have it growing over a frame and it is covered in gorgeous pink flowers.
Bleeding ink down on my face and not even god Can do something for me.
Bleeding ink of words That i Will Never Say tomorrow
Black water That surrounds me and washes off my pain.
Bleeding ink, it Will be the last time, because if the refused my wellness, they Will accept my suffering.
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Not the best thing I've ever taken but.. At least the light bulb is real. You have no idea what it took to get it hanging up there.
Anyhow, this was inspired by Imagine Dragon's song Bleeding Out. They're my favorite band, and I'm thinking of doing a mini-series of photos inspired by their lyrics.
I'm a trusting stranger, a paranoid friend
I mistake every beginning for a sudden end
I keep my thoughts in a broken box
my feelings start in a bleeding heart
I'm as honest as I can manage to be
but I'm legally blind as far as I can see
I can't fight sleep to come up awake
I can't give of myself; it's more than I can take
sometimes I hate the thought of falling in love
I'd rather be blinded by a light from above
I'd rather climb to heaven on a broken rung
than breathe like a young man
with one good lung
I want to sing what's never been sung
I want to speak what's never been said
I want to feed my heart to my naked head
so I'll finally start bleeding again
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This is the first tatt i got. After much thought, i decided to go with a bleeding black rose. I was more than happy with how it turned out.
"I guarded my heart by encasing it in barb wires. Now everytime it tries to beat harder the wires make it bleed."
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I had this in a vase and walked by it. I couldn't resist taking one more picture. Heavily backlit and frontlit also.
First posted in Guess Where London. It's a cobbled courtyard just off Greville Street, near Farringdon on the edge of the City of London. The story of it being the scene of the murder of Lady Hatton (whose family owned much of this area, including nearby Hatton Gardens) during the Restoration period is probably an urban myth.
I've seen a lot of these lovely flowers around this year. They're so delicate and pretty. I found these in one of the gardens I visited during the Open Gardens Weekend in Eckington.
What the Earth does to steel truss structures in just 30 years.
Dixie Square Mall -- Harvey, IL -- 10/16/10 -- HDR