The Prince Inside. By themischievousannaApril 10, 2016 ( 2 ) Expectation winds a web, For the fate of most Is decided in, The heads’ of ghosts. Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Drawing, WritingTags: art, drawing, emotions, fiction&poetry, History, people. politics, poems, poetry, Thoughts, writing Related Articles Perpetual Rigor. By themischievousanna3 days ago Snot Out. By themischievousanna1 month ago Smiling at my bruise. By themischievousanna1 month ago 2 comments › jackcollier7 April 11, 2016 • 2:49 pm You know what? I like this poem, but I don’t think I really undetsand it…. Maybe that’s part of why I like it. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ themischievousanna April 11, 2016 • 3:15 pm Lol I know that feeling well. Thank you! LikeLike Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.