December 2010
I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every...
Cats.
That awkward moment when people think your guy...
akosikeisint:
lol. I love how you hang out with people that...
because you have no other friends.
Dear Jesus, tell me the strange noises I'm hearing...
kinda old..
When my pen hits the paper to write the things I do, I hate myself. Hate myself for what comes out. Hate myself for every syllable that my ink spits from this ballpoint pen. I’m sharing another secret that I thought would never come out. Every rhyme and every word; brings me deeper into another me that I thought could never exist. I blame myself for the things I say, everything that I write...
I just wanna say "fuck you" and be done with it;...
I pushed you away..because I didn't want to be a...
It’s that time of year, Leave all our hopelessnesses aside (if just for a little while) Tears stop right here, I know we’ve all had a bumpy ride (I’m secretly on your side)
true beauty in true love is when they could not...
re-stretching my ears, and remembering how much I...
It's not like the movies, but that's how it should...
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