

My Type of HeroinWhen looking into the abyss what do you see? What do you smell?My Type of Heroin
What do you fear? An existence in nothingness? For the lights to fade out and leave you in despair? Or, do you, like me, fret for the one whom you love The one you have yet to try the love left with nothing in itself In this time of sanity I bring forth the question of whether or not this addiction is worth it. Is SHE worth it, and every time i drift away in thought of exactly how she is worth it. Her sent, her grace, (or lack there of) her beautiful complexion,
her ever so bewildering personali
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Anyone can catch your eyes, but it takes someone special to catch your heart.
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"We were briefly engaged until I saw him eat someone"
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It's normal, it's o.k., it's being a teenager, it's amazing, and it sucks. All at once. Just to drive us crazy.
Oioi u have a hardcopy of Chains, but check my page, cuz I update every day.
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Sometimes, I wonder if I've gone insane, mad, wacko, positively batty.
But then I remember; you can't go somewhere you already are.
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I cant not stand this house filled with so much hate...
[link] <---my myspace (add me!)
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Does it make you happy?
Are you feeling happy?
Are you fucking happy?
Now that I'm lost left with nothing
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