177. a poem for you 'tards.

[azurewhite]

I ripped my skin off. I can see my flesh now.
It's pink, for one, and stings like hell.
If I hold it up against the light
It sort of glimmers and sparkles.
But fuuuuck it hurts.

Not cool. Not cool at all I'm probably gonna get a plaster for that.

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[tokene]

It sort of glimmers and sparkles.

E-Edward? Is that you? D:

[azurewhite]

Edward~? I hear not of this Edward of which you speak.

[tokene]

Cullen. Edward Cullen.
/sparkles

[azurewhite]

Oh no, Edward's not home. Do you want to leave a message~?