Monday, December 21, 2009

Self harm doesn't make you special and I never ran with the herd.

You know it was a good night when you wake up covered in blood.

You know it was a great one when you're sure it isn't all your own.

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Blood falls like tear drops,
Rain sheets of miracles.
Answer my prayers,
But wont pick up your phone.
Here today,
gone tomorrow.

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Who needs loving relationships when you can just throw money done a well whilst stabbing yourself in the kidneys?

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If i came out all the girls would love me.
And they'd let me watch them try on clothes.
This is why straight boys wish they were gay.

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