December
11 January 2013
<3 I see myself there waiting by the roadside, Laid claim to nothing but a black bag and the attire I stand in. No name, No history, Just a target on my temple and a hole in my head. I could've b
<3 False tales, Lies of a washed up prom queen! Why'd you tell me Everything was fine? Everything was okay? Get on your knees, oh! Oh, why? Tear me up! No, why? Everything's dead inside! Oh, you
Awwh<3
I've said it once, I've said it twice, I've said it a thousand fucking times. That I'm ok, that I'm fine, that it's all just in my mind. But this has got the best of me. and I can't seem to sleep. It'
I may look happy, but honestly dear, the only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear.
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