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i don't readdriving around, as the protruding patchouli presses you in and locks your mind.i don't read
passion is leaking through your every pore.
you reek of life.
"what do you have to say for yourself?"
"live life."
you're pathetic.
how is it possible to reel someone in, say that you're forever, then stop calling?
and stop answering.
and stop loving.
and relapse.
and do this all over again.
with some other fat emo chick waiting to find herself.
nothing is ever so simple as it ever so seems.
you'll
by ~diamond-plated-tears
relapsei'm not quite sure what's going on.relapse
i know something, or someone, or somewhere somehow shifted into a completely unwelcomed direction. [at least on my behalf] how can i stop it? what did i do? and why, again? "someone is hiding something from me." i keep on replaying over and over in my mind like a crazy-coked-out-paranoid-schizoid.did i even move at all? give me a hint. too close, too far away, too crazy, too attached, too loner for you? what did i do? this silence is too fucking loud for me. smile for me. lie to my face, at least, to make every piece fall into every other corresponding piece, so i can find some sort of peace. a
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I'm really not this crazy in person.
I'm worse.
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// Pen to the paper, nothing there to see. All I have is an empty page, how could this ever be? I wish I had a way to say the things I truly feel, but nothing ever comes of it, this pain is just too real. //
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I was in a band once, a couple of bands. Yup, I've seen it all. I drove a car into a hotel room once. Had a three-way with a pair of Siamese twins. Ate an ENTIRE HORSE.
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