About this user
♥ I want to be your teardrop. Born in your eyes, Live on your cheeks, And die on your lips.♥
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§ As I sit in silence surrounded by hate, I could never hope to find you, It's always to late. I feel the slick blade on my wrist, And theres no other way. I slice in and my pulse begins to fade. Everything is going away. Eyes go black, Heart is cold, Blood runs black, And I go. Don't worry it will be alright. With death in, I slit my wrist, And say 'goodnight'. §
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• I'm gonna draw a picture with a little TWIST. I'll draw it with a razor, I'll draw it on my WRIST.•
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Country
United States
Interests
Playing in a band