May 2012
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maybe they all remind you of someone else.
like you always pick the same type.
again and again. like you like to hurt.
and know whats coming. so your ready.
self inflicting. know your pain.
hurt till your numb.
and thats all you’ll ever be.
empty.
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who would have thought.
your black lungs and my black heart.
it must have been nicotine fuelled love.
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“but your an artist, you see things differently.”
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i like the way you play with my fingers and when they intertwine, the way you trace your fingers against my bare skin. how it makes me shiver, i like the way your fingers trace, when you trace it slow. i like the tension, the way you tease. the way your always laced with nicotine, your lips, tongue, fingers. i like it when your rough. when you bite and draw blood. i like it when you make my lips...
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April 2012
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i need to have a very ostentatious love affair...
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feels like this.
ever cut yourself into a million pieces? sharp. all the thoughts cloud and all you can do is scream and its silent. like all of this only exists to you. pieces dropping. drop like tears. shards shatter into a million tiny reflective fucking pieces. cuts so deep you can’t even bleed because theres nothing inside to bleed out. just wasting away. empty with scars. thats all i’m left with...
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i think i only like you because your different in...
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“no one looks back at their life and remembers the nights they had plenty of...”
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Kiss My Sass - Cobra Starship
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