This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals.
Do I drink?
Do I date?
I've got perfect placements.
all my ink
Satisfied, in your eyes.
I'm the biggest sin I've got right now.
I made sure I looked how I wanted to look.
The people around me,
The people surround me.
My stomach hurts now,
And i'll tie it off in lace.
I pray, beg for anything to hit me in the face.
And this sickness isn't me.
And I pray to fall from grace.
The last thing I see is feeling.
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Postat av: FROZEN YOGURT
Love your hat! :D
Postat av: L I N N
Hej, fin blogg! Hur har början på din vecka varit? =)
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