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Look past the mirror in which u have painted a disgrace, something to believe in, Ur just another face....what makes u so special? is it because ur parents are ashamed? The beauty is horrific and the horror is a stain... convince urself ur special, now ur called insane, u gave urself a new name and ran away from the pain...just keep on running and ( Read more... )

Broken hearts and broken bones
what comes next? Who the hell kknow

now i can rise
from the other side
take off my disguise
dont look at my eyes
youll see my pain
not here to stay
going back to my grave
walk with me
throught the gates
of the cemetery

Existance is a creation. Thats Why we live to create. Everything is eternal. Existing is only through what we Chose to be. We painted this World the color we wanted it to be. So have no fiar because that too is an invention. Which drive from imagination. We live a dream and follow dreams. Spiraling toward eternity

how do u fill a box up with hate and fill it with people who dont know how to feel this way
i want everyone to understand my pain and rreach out to me cus i cant do this alone
is life supposed to be this way...or is everyone suffering the same way in different ways

i did my best to repair her mess