

Something PatheticIf I wrote out a suicide note again Would you take it seruiously this time? If I stopped walking faster than you Would you slow down to hold my hand? If I started wearing long sleeves in the summer Would you pul them back to kiss my discolored flesh? If I stopped calling you everyday Would you leave me messages begging me to answer?Something Pathetic
If you know the answer to these questions Then you don't really have a choice I just hope it works out in my favor
If I worked myself to death to give you everything you deserve Would you live a life in quiet contentment with my


Waiting For Her To CallSee the people walking along the steet With the heads held high and standing so proud I know what you want to believe that they are happy But when you think aloud in a crowded street You are expected to where a sign over your shoulders With a grey sky and an empty flask Pretend that it'll all pass as soon as you get home Smoking one to many cigarettes and feeling yourself float away In a haze of an upset stomach and the need to smoke just one more I feel like a nobody when I step into a library Because I know that I"ll never wanted as much As someone who wrote a crimWaiting For Her To Call


Like a Naked MannequinShe walks outside and the air is cold on her skin Feeling alone she dials a number into her phone And tries to reach out for someone to connect with She’s a lonely girl with too many acquaintances Feeling like a walking mannequin she puts on her coat And it feels more and more like the weight of her world Is getting too much for her to bear It’s becoming too hard to walk in this snow She reaches a friend who tells her he’s too busy to be bothered Awful people who only care about themselves is a regular thing At least in her own little world it is Dressed in slacks and a sport cLike a Naked Mannequin


Would You Believe Me?Would you believe me if I said I was going to die? Would you come and mourn for me? I wrote out my note in dark blue ink On a piece of paper from the journal my mom bought me And I lay it next to me as I open the bottle of pills And I swallow every last one hoping that I won’t wake upWould You Believe Me?
Would you believe me if I said I still loved you? Would you still want to hold me close at night? You’re so far away and I can’t stand it anymore But no matter how hard I try Nothing will ever work out the way I want it to Because you just don’t love me anymore
Would you believ
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ONCE YOU'VE BEEN HIT , YOU HAVE TO HIT
15 OTHER PEOPLE. IF YOU GET THIS BACK
IT MEANS YOUR VERY PRETTY , SO START
SENDIN. IF YOU BREAK THIS CHAIN YOU WILL
BE CURSED WITH UGLINESS * DONT MESS UP !!
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"Life and death are meaningless...and pain is god."
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now with fewer calories.
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I am glad to the brink of fear.--Emerson
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I am glad to the brink of fear.--Emerson
I like em.
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"The Aim of psychoanalysis is to relieve people of their neurotic unhappiness so they can be normally unhappy."
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save Polaroid ^
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Life is love and pain never just one
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I kinda hope we get stuck
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muh gallery
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what goes around comes around.
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What did you expect? you didnt just play with fire, you soaked the matches in gasoline.!
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Il pleure dans mon coeur (Its crying in my heart)
Comme il pleut sur la ville. (Like its raining on the city.)
Quelle est cette langueur (What is this longing)
Qui pénètre mon coeur? (That is penetrating my heart?)
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I'm tired of picking up the peices..Of everybody elses lives..Doing whatever pleases..Making sure everyone else survives
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hi! woohoo check me out! [link]
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-Stevie
[zombie]
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I tear his heart out-
Cold as ice-
It's mine!
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