Home Actress Haley Bennett HD Photos and Wallpapers May 2024 Haley Bennett Instagram - all that burdened lives in a “righteous” woman behind a holy mask, her name “hypocrisy” I followed along, you see a treacherous trail of lies cast in a shadow of shame on the edge of silence forever to blame for all that burdened a wolf, sheep’s clothing sharp teeth, never exposing  the stage she set, in his blood she shed, then crying, pointing fingers, chanting, “you’re all sinners”!! with hands soaked in red she threw the first stone, spitting “you are that burdened”! in vein, i wept  showered in a stoned tidal wave, l, and away my truth was swept except, when she opened her wicked mouth to speak  half truths, war cries emerged, the scale of sequoia trees tall, hypnotic tales  veiled in melody a mirage, to soften, flights of fancy  the blows, she swung  scathing, stung all those she loved  she didn’t know how to love,  to be loved  so she became all that burdened ive worn too long the truest of tragedies  brutality, not my reality  skin of the damned, shed, like stars from my crown, fallen sky,  scribble it all down burn it away all that burdened all that burdened all that burdened me. this is a very important poem I wrote, a vast and deep purge, exploding like blossoms in our wild ancient meadow i am being guided to make music, if the melodies arise, if, and only if, they appear like a birdsongs at sundown xHB special thanks @gretabellamacina for sound boarding, lighting a torch on dark corners, exposing, shedding, unwinding, unbinding- during this magical time of expression and creation.

Haley Bennett Instagram – all that burdened lives in a “righteous” woman behind a holy mask, her name “hypocrisy” I followed along, you see a treacherous trail of lies cast in a shadow of shame on the edge of silence forever to blame for all that burdened a wolf, sheep’s clothing sharp teeth, never exposing  the stage she set, in his blood she shed, then crying, pointing fingers, chanting, “you’re all sinners”!! with hands soaked in red she threw the first stone, spitting “you are that burdened”! in vein, i wept  showered in a stoned tidal wave, l, and away my truth was swept except, when she opened her wicked mouth to speak  half truths, war cries emerged, the scale of sequoia trees tall, hypnotic tales  veiled in melody a mirage, to soften, flights of fancy  the blows, she swung  scathing, stung all those she loved  she didn’t know how to love,  to be loved  so she became all that burdened ive worn too long the truest of tragedies  brutality, not my reality  skin of the damned, shed, like stars from my crown, fallen sky,  scribble it all down burn it away all that burdened all that burdened all that burdened me. this is a very important poem I wrote, a vast and deep purge, exploding like blossoms in our wild ancient meadow i am being guided to make music, if the melodies arise, if, and only if, they appear like a birdsongs at sundown xHB special thanks @gretabellamacina for sound boarding, lighting a torch on dark corners, exposing, shedding, unwinding, unbinding- during this magical time of expression and creation.

Haley Bennett Instagram - all that burdened lives in a “righteous” woman behind a holy mask, her name “hypocrisy” I followed along, you see a treacherous trail of lies cast in a shadow of shame on the edge of silence forever to blame for all that burdened a wolf, sheep’s clothing sharp teeth, never exposing  the stage she set, in his blood she shed, then crying, pointing fingers, chanting, “you’re all sinners”!! with hands soaked in red she threw the first stone, spitting “you are that burdened”! in vein, i wept  showered in a stoned tidal wave, l, and away my truth was swept except, when she opened her wicked mouth to speak  half truths, war cries emerged, the scale of sequoia trees tall, hypnotic tales  veiled in melody a mirage, to soften, flights of fancy  the blows, she swung  scathing, stung all those she loved  she didn’t know how to love,  to be loved  so she became all that burdened ive worn too long the truest of tragedies  brutality, not my reality  skin of the damned, shed, like stars from my crown, fallen sky,  scribble it all down burn it away all that burdened all that burdened all that burdened me. this is a very important poem I wrote, a vast and deep purge, exploding like blossoms in our wild ancient meadow i am being guided to make music, if the melodies arise, if, and only if, they appear like a birdsongs at sundown xHB special thanks @gretabellamacina for sound boarding, lighting a torch on dark corners, exposing, shedding, unwinding, unbinding- during this magical time of expression and creation.

Haley Bennett Instagram – all that burdened
lives in a “righteous” woman
behind a holy mask,
her name “hypocrisy”

I followed along, you see
a treacherous trail of lies
cast in a shadow of shame
on the edge of silence
forever to blame
for all that burdened

a wolf, sheep’s clothing
sharp teeth, never exposing 
the stage she set, in his blood she shed, then crying, pointing fingers, chanting, “you’re all sinners”!!
with hands soaked in red
she threw the first stone, spitting
“you are that burdened”!

in vein, i wept 
showered in a stoned tidal wave, l, and away my truth was swept

except, when she opened her wicked mouth to speak 
half truths, war cries
emerged, the scale of sequoia trees
tall, hypnotic tales 
veiled in melody

a mirage, to soften, flights of fancy 
the blows, she swung 
scathing, stung
all those she loved 
she didn’t know how to love, 
to be loved 
so she became
all that burdened

ive worn too long
the truest of tragedies 
brutality, not my reality 
skin of the damned,

shed,
like stars from my crown, fallen sky, 
scribble it all down
burn it away

all that burdened
all that burdened
all that burdened me.

this is a very important poem I wrote, a vast and deep purge, exploding like blossoms in our wild ancient meadow

i am being guided to make music, if the melodies arise, if, and only if, they appear like a birdsongs at sundown xHB

special thanks @gretabellamacina for sound boarding, lighting a torch on dark corners, exposing, shedding, unwinding, unbinding- during this magical time of expression and creation. | Posted on 14/Mar/2024 21:03:24

Haley Bennett Instagram – Happy Mother’s day UK 
Since becoming a “mumma”
my perspective on so many things 
have transformed. I was awakened. 
Sending love to all the mothers
out there, doing their best. 

Motherhood can be so challenging but the reward is far greater than the sacrifice. I am filled with gratitude. 
I am grateful to be the recipient of my daughters love 
VW is such an open, generous affectionate soul, yet with love, fearlessly stands her ground. V is the greatest blessing to me. 

Thank you to Joe for being such a wonderful father, even in your long absences. The support you provide your family, allows me to be a better mother. I hold so much love and gratitude. 

Ive always told V, the love you give is the love you receive. We teach our children how to love. Through example. As leaders. Every choice, every moment, is defined by this for me. Lets all be a little kinder. Nurture the child in you,too. The child in us all. These kids are the future.

The seeds we plant today…
Haley Bennett Instagram – If I had an album cover, maybe I should? 
I have whole lot to express and any medium will do 🎶🎼🎵

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