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Friday, May 27, 2011
Rip out my bones and paint them in blood.
Everyone leaves, there's no such thing as love.
Monday, May 16, 2011
I wonder who fucking hates me apart from myself.
I wonder if she'll see the me who's actually real.
I wonder if she'll leave too.
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