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Message from Isabella
"Til The Death Of Her"
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Intrigues a lot of questions
Doesn't it?
"Your body is suppose to be your temple"
Isn't that what she hears as she grows up
This temple that has grown &
Has become a desire for men.
She believes herself that he loves me
Does love come with hands being put on your body?
Constantly wondering when...
Is he going to make his next move
Today, tomorrow or the next day after that
He told her that he loved her
Always made her feel like she was important
But little did she know
It was only the beginning of
what she was worried about
Why did their bad times outweigh the good times?
He ruined her temple
Bruised & scared it around the clock
But he loved her right?
For her, love was all sweat, blood, and war
But without any questions
Without anything in return
She did everything for him
Never forgetting the scars,
His face, his smell,
And her constant tears
The only thing she wouldn’t do
is.. Leave.
Because she’s in love
with a man who abuses her
and lies to her about loving her
- Isabella B.
Message from The Photographer
Message from Isabella
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Answer the question "What does photography means to you?"
Photo Love
Photography is more than pictures to me,
it's the moments and nature.
My perfected art piece
I chose to captures in my life.
It's my creative.
What's My Truth?
Not about to get personal
My story is not the same as everyone
I've been through a lot of
Nonsense
In the simplest words,
I love reading things that
I could honestly relate to
Such a big thinker
On reality
A person could have my
undivided attention for a split second
And that was not always the case.
I've grown to realize
I wasted so much time that
I could honestly not get back
on people not worth it
It's not anyone's fault
Nor am I placing blame on any person
But myself
I adore the idea of perfection
and happiness.
And happen to be missing both of
those qualities within life
-Isabella B.
You Were Pretty
You were pretty until I saw the way
your eyes swelled when you cried,
and you were pretty until I heard
how you stutter your goodbyes.
You were pretty until I saw the way
you lock your doors at night,
and you were pretty until I knew
you never felt quite right.
You were pretty until I heard
your heart's empty plea -
but then you weren't
pretty anymore,
you were beautiful
to me.
- K.P.K
