

A broken smileShe wakes up one day with a tear stained face. She wipes her ratted hair in front of her eyes to hide the world from what they say. She looks out the window, thinking about the last day, the last day of her life. She grabs the necklace he gave her off her nightstand and shades the dim light getting in through the crack of the door. She returns to her corner that she lives in now wondering what it would be like to be that girl walking down the street or that guy at the grocery store. She wonders what it would be like to be normal again before she told him 'i love you' and he only smiled a broken smile and said oh. She picked up her notebook anA broken smile
Hellraiser
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My name isn't a dick people so keep it out of your throat.
And then and then and THENNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
>__>
I unno.
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My name isn't a dick people so keep it out of your throat.
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If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as hell. (Sylvia Plath: The Bell Jar)
---and by the way, check out my gallery: [link]
-Hides under a car-
>D
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My name isn't a dick people so keep it out of your throat.
>
xD
NO!!!
Watch when im locked in a room now alone with some hot guy im going to start balling BECAUSE OF YOUU!!!
xD
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My name isn't a dick people so keep it out of your throat.
xD
NO NO NO!!!
I AM NOT A BABYDOLL!!!
URG!!!
SCARRED EVEN MORE NOW!!!
-Hides under a table-
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My name isn't a dick people so keep it out of your throat.
I wuvers chu sissy
xD
I can't tell if i told a lie or the truth >__>
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My name isn't a dick people so keep it out of your throat.
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