I don't really belong anywhere anymore. |
1.
It amazes me how on your deathbed...
I. The trees grow and grow and
grow; as if they could...
I.
i saw that crazy-revenge-seeking-monstrosity of a...
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The metal is ice cold...
I have no words
No rhyme...
I've been condemed to love the unlovable.. |
She doodles hearts on her notebook page |
Faking a smile |