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histrionic hypocritei lie to everyone but you,histrionic hypocrite
speak the truth to all but you spitting pickup lines and sonnets that i
doubt you understand
so i'll write poetry on my veins and
spell your name out with my eyes and
bleed a truth that's far too narrow to be true (but it's the best I can do...I was never very creative)
my eyes see nothing but your face but your eyes see so much more your perfection blinds my bloodshot eyes and
i'm left stumbling in your shadow
and i cease to wonder how you haven't
picked up on the million things i lack the millions of mist


My TruthAnother blow strikes my chest as the music around me slowly dies away. Soon, all that can be heard is the dull thud of the microphone as it strikes my chest over and over. The sound is primal, like a drum beating. Like a heart beating.My Truth
I can hear the roar of the crowd; loud, deafening. It's intoxicating.
I want more of it.
Another blow, harder than the first, strikes my chest. And the roaring grows.
Sweat and blood drips from my marred chest in tiny rivulets. My head is lowered. I cannot see the crowd, but I can hear them. I can hear their suffering, their pain; ho


it's in these liesIt's in the spaces, love Of everything you fail to say It's in your failed love That casts my wretched heart awayit's in these lies
It's in these moments, love That I'm reminded not to pray It's in these lessons, love That never, ever go your way
It's in these symptoms, love It tells me when to stay away It's in the chorus of The hymns your silver tongue does play
It's in your blackened heart, love It's in my will to make you pay It's in these twisted lies, love This game that only two can play


old habits die hardHe counts to himself as bloodshot eyes scan the pharmacy shelf.old habits die hard
One to help you sleep, one to make you feel, one to help you forget. Take two and call us in the morning.
There are at least thirteen different brands of pain killers. Children's, fast-acting, powerful. His eyes dart from price tag to price tag, taking in the tiny numbers. He tries to calculate the cost if he were to buy one, three, a dozen
but he's never been good at math.
He picks up a box of pain killers and flips it over in his hands to read the back, trying to see how familiar the instructions are. Dosage, amount of
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NEW 100 Themes Challenge~THE 100 THEMES~NEW 100 Themes Challenge
1. Names 2. Hardship 3. School 4. Opinion 5. Break Up 6. New Love 7. Alley 8. Riddle 9. You and Me 10. I Do 11. Secret 12. DO NOT ENTER 13. Colors 14. Cruel 15. Kings, Queens, and Jokers 16. Run Free 17. Where are the Crackers? 18. Life 19. R is for Revenge 20. Burning 21. Do You Want To Know? 22. Discovery 23. Birthday 24. Rocks Aren't the Same 25. Shadow 26. Fate 27. Freedom Isn't Free 28. Wildflowers 29. Energy 30. Notes 31. Numbers
i see you ..
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~Talon
EDGE -- Nothing melts me into a giggly, quivering puddle of fangirl goo faster.
Full and Lovely Cosplay: [link]
"No exclusions -- Just cosplay."
I should thank you xD
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"You think I like hitting you?!" D:<
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~Talon
EDGE -- Nothing melts me into a giggly, quivering puddle of fangirl goo faster.
Full and Lovely Cosplay: [link]
"No exclusions -- Just cosplay."
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i make them good girls go bad !
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"You think I like hitting you?!" D:<
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i make them good girls go bad !
I can't find a ref pic of Israel!
D:
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This might pinch a lot. D:
Rachel says she's going to email you a description >.>
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"You think I like hitting you?!" D:<
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