the truthi'll take a chance on something great and leave my happiness up to fate let go of the rail and hold my breath then i'll hope there's something left and as i fall i'll keep my faith and i'll pray to me you'll race to catch me before i hit the ground then i'll know the truth i found so save me if you really care and it will show that love is therethe truth
whitei hold my breath it all goes white every image is erased from site the air is cold my body numb my skin is pale from lack of sun i lie there dead for all to see none of my friends thought it was me but i am gone body and soul but for you all this was my role treat each day like the last and never forget the people passedwhite
utopiasomewhere beyond good and evil there is neutral ground where perfection exists and utopia is found a place somewhere hidden from view vanishing from existance if more people knew i know of a place, where this is real where pain, hurt and sarrow aren't something you feel it's not far away or hard to find this place exists in the back of your mind your nirvana begins inside your head please keep a secret of these words i've saidutopia
empty canvasstrip me of my feelings, my soul will begin its healing. and my body you can desecrate, an empty canvas for you to create. mold me into your work of art fill in the blank, from your heart. paint my flaws to fit your vision, and you'll continue with persicion. when you're finished, display me on a wall, for the world to see.empty canvas
Anna3BeautifulYou are a fashionista; Mindless media crash test dummies; Flinging yourself into a relm of style and design, Live a life inside a look(and drain your core of all substance, cover your scars with eyeliner- and your mistakes with mascara, noone will tell the difference if its Gucci or Versaci)Beautiful
Let synthetic aestetics be by what you define yourself, free your thoughts of all desire for more than a pretty face or an attitude which can draw in a crowd;
Sink into the lastest trend (toss out the cliche with the ripped stockings and cath
the weapon sex can be
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May the screams of the living haunt the dead!
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stuck in wonderland<3
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