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[cupcake_cyanide]

I'm alone here.

I called people to hang out, but no one wants to waste their time on ghosts.
Can't blame them, I wouldn't be friends with me either.

No drugs to fill the empty spaces. No coke to shimmer through. No quaaludes to close my eyes. Indiscriminate angels. Sex veins....

It's like that Pink Floyd lyric... all you touch and all you see, is all

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[rotting_angel]

I love your words.

[cupcake_cyanide]

Thank you

[rotting_angel]

No problem. :)

[mistress_renata]

Would like to ask if you would consider me as a LJ friend and add me to your friends list?

I read and comment frequently. I just read your post on the depression community and your words caught my attention.

Please take a look at my profile. If you think we may be good lj friends then please add me. I will then know you are interested and return the kindness.

Thank you.

I AM an autonomous individual.
"Je suis né seul. J'ai vécu seul. Je meurs maintenant seul."

[andstaysweet]

It's a shame that words this beautiful are so often borne of such ugly feelings.

Feel better, sugar -- and keep on with this gorgeous text.

[crookedgrl]

Wow you know about quaaludes? They haven't been around since the late 80's. Well before you were born. Artistic license I assume. I hope you got your life straightened out. Sounds like a lot of............?