Mar 28, 2006 17:51
kill. them. god damn them.
how could they subject me to this torture.
pure hatred.
pure insanity.
pure anxiety.
then you wave?
sure...i'll reply with a nice middle finger.
no clue. why not try and open your fucking eyes and ears...hypocrite.
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Hyper anxiety.
Wants me dead.
Wants me dead.
And torn away.
Endings.
Never seeming.
Complete.
Crimson and.
And.
And pale.
Paler than.
Coke and bone.
Make up.
The colours.
Of the noise inside my mind.
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