death songlittle girl cried suicide for all that they did cheapening medeath song
reflections of truth despair in my skin swimming through my viens
walk to the mirror try to look kneeling on the floor arm bleeding instead
it used to be like a game i guess i've finally lost drapped in black silk, they take me away the girl that was never quite seen
AskAsk me why And I’ll say you Ask me how I’ll say whatever Ask me when I’ll say wheneverAsk
Come sit with me Maybe we’ll talk Maybe you’ll catch A glimpse of me
Look in my eyes And tell me That they’re dead That there is nothing there
Feel my skin It’s so cold Etched with regrets Crimson secrets and hate
Touch me I’ll close my eyes And pretend it’s not happening Like I’ve always done before
Visit me at night And I’ll lay still So that I don’t hurt you My turning awa
right now
I'm really glad to meet you here!
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Jesus's jumping on the pogo stick.
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~*Katie*~
is that a pirate/tansy 2nd from left in your SH photo?
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We live in a nation where John Lennon takes six bullets to the chest. Standing two feet to his right is Yoko Ono -- not a single bullet. What's up with that? WHAT'S UP WITH THAT!?
0mg ive been vi0l8'd!!!!!1111oneonethree D:
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[link] My Stock
[link] wonderful gallery go look
[link] ~Pure Placebo~
[link] <-- most wonderful person i know
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It was the day after Tuesday and the day before Wednesday.
~lonesome-stock | ~fear-the-pink
*shrugs*
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Farewell the ashtray girl, forbidden snowflake
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