nm has happened. I draw alot i guess.
SUMMER!
i hate the summer; the weather that is.


lovely tortureSo delicate, and breakable I hold your heart in my brittle hands So pure, so clean Why do you allow me to care for you? Such a strange, beautiful creature you are And I My old soul, tainted with sinlovely torture
Your mesmerizing dance, taunting my everything A poisonous butterfly, brushing my cheek I grab you, in despair But you wilt You fall You cease to exist
Id rather die a painful death, Or burn in the pits of hell Feel the scalding burns on my body
Than hurt one as you
My empty self My empty, worthless, pitiful self
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xXx
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I maybe sad but I'm not weak
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play it., dare you.
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xXx
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play it., dare you.
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