Your flesh is like the ocean. Let it wave, rise, ripple, and soar in all its glorious commotion.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYYour flesh is like the ocean. Let it wave, rise, ripple, and soar in all its glorious commotion.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYTravel through the stars with me in my nostalgic dream of summer nights, white wine, and sleeping under nature’s canopy.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYKiss my wine-drenched mouth and drown in drunk temptations offered by the night.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYShe was a siren, mythical and mystical but somehow still real.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYI wish I was on a jet plane, with my passport in my pocket and adventure in my veins.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYI wish the voices would pour from every orifice. Bleed from my bones and drain me of this illness.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYI’m not asking that you take the bullet for me. I wish you’d shoot first.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYShadows follow me the way a vulture stalks death. One small step ahead.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYSticks and stones break bones but words ferment like poison. A slow, painful death.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYMy mind is loud but endless evanescent thoughts stay trapped in silence.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYEyes water, throat burns. Sins splattered like modern art; My ritual purge.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYThis little black dress doesn’t hide imperfections. It shows off my soul.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYVanilla ice cream melts down my wrist as my lips melt all over yours.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYAll smoke and mirrors, nothing concrete or real -Social Media
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYBake at any time. Lick the chocolate from the bowl. Lessons from my Nan.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERYShe loathes her body but covers it in sequins. Attempts at self-love.
DANIELLE MONTGOMERY