Shanine's Blog.

Thoughts to words.


September 2015

Of black dresses and crimson lips…

I could have loved him.. He loved her. This was something that shook me so much I didn't recognize myself. Jealousy. The green eyed monster that restlessly roams looking for a warm heart to rest. For somebody with a very... Continue Reading →


To be nothing. To desire nothing and to chase after nothing. A fly on the wall. That with one swat it was never there.. So insignificant that I'd blend into the earth. I want to be broken glass. And the... Continue Reading →

If words had the answers I'd write you a sonet. And if that wasn't enough id write you letters every 365 days until I see you again. To tell that you were everything to me. And my sun doesn't shine... Continue Reading →

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