bleh..-stacy
---...not named as of yetYou cant see me crying but just the same i am and i keep trying but you're gone and nothings the same---...not named as of yet
Im staring at you in this picture....without me before i came along everythings so perfect
No one could predict or see that just a few years down the road you'd be gone
and we'd be left here to try and stay strong...although it was just a cover
I had six years with you and just three with him But I'm so jealous of them that i cant even begin to tell completely how i feel
A normal family sounds really good ri
Common SenseI'm sorry. You'll have to excuse me. I was too busy pretendingCommon Sense
To be angry with you that I forgot to tell you how Beautiful you looked.
You left with your blue eyeliner. (Your eyes rolled the same way).
You ran down the street, Searching for the answer.
You asked the jock, But he only wanted sex.
You asked the goth, But he was too trendy.
You asked the punk, But he was too wasted.
You asked everyone
ExistanceYou're so plain, So ordinary. The mirror shudders, At your dull image. They think you're strange, Why do you try? They'll never accept you, So just live your lie. Self mutilation, Is that all you do? Slicing open, A part of your sanity? Do you enjoy, Seeing your blood, As it drains away, The last on your existance? You cry because, You can't be happy. Of course you can't be, No one cares about you. You can't look in the mirror, Without breaking the glass. You're scared of your image, And you fear yourself.Existance
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A friend is someone who will bail you out of jail. A best friend is the one sitting next to you saying, "Boy that was fun." ~Jack Miller
~Etiam capillus unus habet umbram.~
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Ink. Vox. Sigh. Thrive.
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i drop the beat and make it bounce like rubber
see you!!
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Watch me leave.
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