This is not true. NEVER. *collapses into a puddle of blood on the ground* HEE. I'm up too early..

I am 100% Goth

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I'm writing this letter to you because I know you cannot read it. I haven't even whispered a word to you since yo said goodbye forever, that lonely month in June. I'm still on this earth, not by choice of course. I still feel like a broken fucking record. But was it hard for you too? I'm going to assume it wasn't. Because you said words so ( Read more... )