Like we never loved at all.
I need a chill pill.
Seriously.
I can feel my heart racing.
I can feel my heart pumping.
Fast, and loud.
No, I need sleeping pills.
05 November 2008
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I wish I could go through my entire life completely concealed, masked and anonymous.
ANNOYING
PEOPLE,
FUCK
OFF.
PEOPLE,
FUCK
OFF.
Howdy.
Not Enough?
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