Some of it was just garbage and didn't deserve to be re-uploaded, lol.
On another note, I get a rush out of doing bad things.
That is all.
xo


Worth.i must still love you without love without hate and i see you sometimes pretty smiles dolled up eyes but you're lonely. all alone and i still love you pieces of me left shattered they love you. and that bitter pain the one that feels like you sits inside my lungs and cries; drowning saline solution the resin is an ache sticks like tar touching everything. carrying a secret agony, a broken heart. something forever unhealed- a private place with women in black who mourn, they wail and mourn for what never was and never will be reunited in flamesWorth.


A Plea to Future Me.someday i'll find you. i'll love you and you'll love me. but my heart says you'll hurt me, whoever you are. it says not to trust you, and to be weary of anyone who says they care.A Plea to Future Me.
and its not fair to you, oh future love that they hurt me so. and you'll have me, taped together pieces missing, with fears i shouldn't have. from the start i'll have it end.
and its not fair to me. to never have waited for anyone special, giving up what is mine alone to a stranger, for acceptance. when i could've waited for you, the one i'm meant to b


They Speak in Colour.i don't understand and you're a mouthful of broken glass. but jesus aren't you pristine while you drown! so soft. petals of nothing and everything. call it wonder. redolence. the sickly sweet whetstone whispers that suffocate me because of you and only you seven deadly sins i live them all gluttony you're beautiful. pride you're mine/. jove strike me down. tell michael to rain fire.They Speak in Colour.
we'll pay with forever.


Untitledthree.we were nothing that was everything our eyes exploded in a supernova of the greatest epiphaniesUntitledthree.
almond, alienoid, curved our bodies made of light you were you but you were not this is surreality infinitesimal
cradled in the collarbone of god perforated with everything you are
rocketing into azure places where dreams live we were no longer two we named new colours and fed our songs to the stars
Hey rainy 8D
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Bleh
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See enough horror and experience enough pain and you become separated from your self.
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An artist must create as often as possible. To cease this task is, to the soul of an artist, as ceasing to breathe.
- ETY
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See enough horror and experience enough pain and you become separated from your self.
- ETY
An artist must create as often as possible. To cease this task is, to the soul of an artist, as ceasing to breathe.
- ETY
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x_Loving Every Moment_x
Just givin' an 'ello over here. ^^
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Starving doesn't make you an artist.
But it does make those colored pencils look pretty tasty...
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OMG! click that!!!! or i will self distruct! you dont want me to die do you?!!! CLICKY CLICKY! NOW!! im gonna expl- BOOM!
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