YOU MAKE FEELS LiKE A TEST OF UR STRENGTH TO SURViVE ANOTHER DAY WiTHOUT BREAKiNG DOWN.
A LiL DRUNK


My ripple of deathI find myself in a white room No corner or wall is any different than its sisters No light fixture can be seen Yet how can I see Is this a test or more tormentMy ripple of death
The longer I await in here The more i notice of this mysterious shade Not black nor white which i am so accustomed to Yet it bleeds slowly from the ceiling To the walls and then stains the floor
This shade begins to bleed from my skin On my arms and legs Hands and feet Save I am used to this
The room continues to fill by this new shade Slowly inching up my body I do noth
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xadamox: |M.Y.H.C|
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FUCK your false beuty
its as transparent as your smile
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Come to the DarkSide...We have cookies...
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Lookies!!! It's an Owl!!! yay...
Listening to: "famous friends and fashion drunks" by A Wilhelm Scream
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Come to the DarkSide...We have cookies...
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{o,o}
/)__)
-"-"-
Lookies!!! It's an Owl!!! yay...
Listening to: "famous friends and fashion drunks" by A Wilhelm Scream
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i smile to direct his attention from the rest of this sinking ship.
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