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My soul wilts; like a wilted flower.
My eyes tear; like a dripping faucet.
My heart is broken; and it will never heal. (until next week, when i get a new life partner)
I take the knife in my hand.
I press it against the soft flesh that my wrists posess.
I still recall the taste of your tears.
I died my hair black to match my tormented soul.
I weep for you ( Read more... )
asdfjklaidfjnern: hey
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: hey sexii
asdfjklaidfjnern: how's it going?
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: goods u
asdfjklaidfjnern: fine
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: thats kooo
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: l
asdfjklaidfjnern: i suppose.
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: y
asdfjklaidfjnern: eh i'm rather bored. and sick, but i'm making a collection of all the stupid "emo" statements on people's profiles
asdfjklaidfjnern: they make me laugh
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: right
asdfjklaidfjnern: so what are you up to?
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: just fixing mty gubn
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: for paintball
asdfjklaidfjnern: that's cool
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: yea wut r u doin
asdfjklaidfjnern: listening to music and collecting quotes.
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: wow ur so weird
asdfjklaidfjnern: haha i'm in a mood to make fun of people for being stupid
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: r u gunna make fun of me
asdfjklaidfjnern: i'm not collecting them to read and cry
asdfjklaidfjnern: you wanna leave so emo shit on your profile, and i will
sTuPiDwHiTeBoY4: im lost
asdfjklaidfjnern: you know when people have that stuff on their profile that says, "My tears are turning into time I've wasted
Trying to find a reason for goodbye" or something along the lines of that
wow good times good times
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