March
16 April 2011
Now it's finished, over, done. I can't tell no one, none! The blood who runs along my arm. It doesn't hurt, doesn't harm. The greatest pain is in my heart. This is not some kind of wicked art. Why
Story about a Girl The words who cut me like a knife, I deserved a better life But in this world i couldn't be, 'couse they wouldn't accept me All alone on a empty shore, I knew that I was worth so
dragkedja!
rem!
nu ska jag bara sy ihop och sen är den klar!! 8DD
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