Quotes added on Monday, December 21 2015
Life
it seems
will
fade
away
Drifting further every day
Getting
lost
within
myself
Nothing matters, no one else.
There are shadows in the mirror, who flutter to my
mind. They take the deepest paths and have the
darkest lives.
Whispering voices like shards of glass, taunting and teasing and telling me lies.
I am dying from the inside, my neurons firing wrong and my cells burning black with necrosis of the soul.
Whispering voices like shards of glass, taunting and teasing and telling me lies.
I am dying from the inside, my neurons firing wrong and my cells burning black with necrosis of the soul.
Wish we could turn back
time, to the good old
DAYS WHEN OUR MAMAS SANG US TO
sLeeP BuT Now we'Re
sTResseD ouT.
time, to the good old
DAYS WHEN OUR MAMAS SANG US TO
sLeeP BuT Now we'Re
sTResseD ouT.
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You get tough like me and you don't get hurt. You look out
for yourself and nothing can touch you.
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