Sitting on a shelf, face frozen in a smile Locked in utter darkness, evil, quiet, vile Silently she weeps, a broken soul behind the guise Torchered eyes unmoving, her painted face all lies Her soft blue dress in ruin, her ribbons falling out Her lonely heart is breaking, the silence screams and shouts Yearning for affection that shall never be recieved Hidden from the world, quietly she grieves A sweet little doll punished for her uncommited sins And forever she is broken with a crack in porcelain skin by Avael Evans
SuicideGirls… became famous for embracing beauty in every shape and form — meaning bodies covered in tattoos, having bright-colored hair, and being outside of traditional beauty norms were celebrated. The name comes from the idea that women who commit “social suicide” by being different come together.
A nation wide art-sleaze phenomenon.
It’s like a punk rock Vogue…with artful nude photos of women.
Fifteen years ago, a small-but-passionate community that celebrated beauty in alternative, pinup-style photography was born. It was called SuicideGirls.
They’re the girls next door - but more colorful and with better record collections.
SuicideGirls respond… in the best way possible.
The meeting place for people interested in alternative lifestyles.
SuicideGirls is as much about community as it is about naked photos of tattooed women.
SuicideGirls is redefining concepts of beauty across the globe.