Friday, September 30, 2011

Your eyes are my gravestone. Your arms are the stones that carry me under the water. Your mouth is the poison that is running through my vains. your hands are the fire tearing at my skin.

Some days I am everything and some I am nothing.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

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Saturday, September 10, 2011

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