Not known yetI'm still waiting For the croud to speak my name Scared for my life But to sick to think for myselfNot known yet
These streets don't know my name And vice versa I went to meet a girl named Sarah I didn't know who she was
I should have known that she would be that person That person that tore me up inside And now I sit here with my knuckles bleeding And blisters all on my feet.
I watched her keep her tears from falling I noticed she didn't want me around The blood dripping from her wrist Covering the entire bathroom floor
I don't feel
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Was to love and be loved Broken thoughts and you thought I was dead Requiem And I hope I never die Cross the heart and arms Dressed for the occasion in that lovely dress you always wore You always wanted to be buried in it I still remember a year ago when the only thing that mattered
was who looked at me Was how you looked at me I'm too Ill to stand up straight Broken bones and splattered walls Blood rolling down the mirror &nbs
disgusting patientTake my picture, burn it Make it as perfect as you By the way, if I die It's because you want me toodisgusting patient
I'm screaming your name, (I'm falling) Cry your lies And close the book And never read the inside
Pull the trigger Before I hit (bottom) Watch yourself (You're too fucking close)
Jump from the bullet Watch it fly Notice the distance On that day the friends cry
Slice the side open Consume the blood On a cold February night on the mix of ice and sweat
an't it the truth!
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i can't fit all my clubs in here i'm so hardcore..YEAH.
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Take off your shoes or you will die by my sword!!!!
He never got his heart
* is a Shadow Deviant
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* is a deviant since Dec 1, 2003, 3:18 PM
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Fuckin hell. Can I be kroenen now?
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i fucking hate you.. you need to learn to fight your own goddamn fights you blue hair'd bitch
*rubs chin*
How imature you are, as I recall I have done nothing to you. In fact I have done nothing other than been lied to and had my heart broken. I don't know who's been harrassing you as you put it but it hasn't been me. I don't even talk to anyone about the whole incident save for Kat.
I reinterate......
Who's fighting cause it isn't me.
~The blue haired bitch.
(thanks for being mature)
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I don't know anyone you know that, so those oppinions being told to you are comming from people I don't even know. I suggest try and tune them out.
I know I'm trying to forget everything I thought I felt.
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