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There's this girl.There’s this girl.There's this girl.
She says her eyes are blue but that they are fading fast and soon they will be so dull you will not be able to see them properly.
She says her lips are broken (or maybe it’s her tongue), because most of the time nobody understands her.
She says her hair covers her face for a reason and she hates it when they smile.
There’s this girl.
She knows it doesn’t make sense to them and every time she opens her mouth she says things that only make sense to her and this makes her wan
by ~Slaughter-lord
letters to a lie.dear god,letters to a lie.
you know, just the mention of you makes my eyes burn and my head ache.
I want to believe, I really do. but it just doesn’t make sense.
why would you bother to create us? we are a pathetic race.
to make ourselves feel better we make up things like purposes and love. we pretend that we are better than all the other creatures and we pretend that we deserve the good things that happen to us. we blame you for our problems and take the rewards for everything you do.
we are selfish creatures and we should not be here,
we should not exist. &
by ~Slaughter-lord
you're a boythese are the ten things I hate about you:you're a boy
1. there is no fire in your eyes anymore and I watched it go out, I just watched it.
I never really expected things to get so bad. I didn’t think everything would become so hard; I thought you would be okay in the end.
I’m sorry I didn’t try harder, I’m sorry I gave up and I’m sorry they didn’t even notice.
2. the weed does nothing for your mind, you know that? you said you were weird, and not in a good way. well, the weed will not help with that.
by ~Slaughter-lord
everyone always talks about...I don’t know or I don’t remember or I’m trying to forget.everyone always talks about...
Summer.
there was the smell of sunlight on my skin and you in my eyes. i never understood you and you never understood me but we knew each other more than anyone else. my thoughts consisted of you and dying- I was never told this was abnormal.
the sunlight glowed in your eyes and even though they were brown, I could never have said they were the colour of dirt. your eyes were made of melted chocolate and I never told you how beautiful they were. I could look past the shadows lying beneath them, and I could ignore the fa
by ~Slaughter-lord
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- Current Residence: Australia
- Interests: swing sets and childrens games.
- Favourite movie: District 9
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- Favourite genre of music: it depends on how i feel.
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