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things should change. [22 Sep 2005|11:01pm]
[ mood | good. ]

& the skin you call your home
holds a heart that quits
and knees that buckle in
and lungs that can't breathe when they're alone

there's blood spilled on the floor
everyone's staring at you what for?
till you realize the blood is probably yours.
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carly is insanely in love. [14 Sep 2005|08:01pm]
[ mood | uncomfortable. ]

im kindof over the life i have right now.

i want shiny, new friends.
and just a new life,
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happy, duhh. [03 Sep 2005|02:29am]
[ mood | thingss, pissed. ]



i'm not coughing blood for the first time.

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&&sometimes i vomit organs. [15 Aug 2005|04:05am]
[ mood | oh godd. ]

my guts exploded up into my mouth &i died, then i coughed up blood.... while i was dead.

&vommited until i coughed up more blood.

try doing that without drugs niggz.

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six feet under. [21 Jul 2005|08:57pm]
[ mood | tired. ]

you hang onto your pain like it means something, like it's worth something. well let me tell you it's not worth shit. LET IT GO. infinite possibilities and all he can do is whine.

+well what am I supposed to do?

what do you think? you can do anything you lucky bastard, you're alive. what's a little pain compared to that?

+it can't be so simple.

what if it is?

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she said, come here i want to corrupt you. [01 Jul 2005|08:45pm]
[ mood | ughghgg ]

friends only.
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