. . .My twitchy, bitchy little one, sit still and eat your tongue. But be careful not to choke, on your lies and broken promises. Resist the urge to purge, relish in the burning sensation of the acid destroying your throat...know that your alive. Hold your fallen tears, suspending them mid-air between your fucked face and the pristine ground. Each wet diamond leaves a trail of skin in its wake. Removing the grunge and filth with its pureness. They're gathering, those tears, still held between space and time, gaining in numbers till you can barely hold your head. The light glistens through them, creating a champaign rainbow, and false se. . .
ahhhhhhhhhh conformity
Thank you for the favorites my cuppycake <3
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Kill Me Faster...
AMp
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to be in the act of masterbation
while in the process of procrastination,
you are putting application
to what makes up this 'great' nation
... such a depressing (though not startling) revaluation!
(got it from lil britt ^^)
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-Lizzie
"When we look up at the sky, we are trying to find the way back to ourselves."
-Sophies World
Be sure to read the FAQ and most of all, have fun and make some friends. So yea. Rock on and the like.
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_//LEMONTEA||MORE.ADDICTIVE.THAN.HEROIN_+''
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