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I'm the finger running down your spine when all the lights are off and all the names on the man room's walls.I am the Lecher b***h and I call on all who feed on danger.
Tell me your story. Don't worry, I won't care
I'm a hater, keep your love crap away from me for I find love a pathetic excuse to get hurt....And to hurt for that matter.
Now dont start about ''arent you lonely?'' for here is the answer: Yes, and I like to keep it that way.
You can tell from the scars on my arms,
and cracks in my hips ,
and the dents in my car,
and the blisters on my lips,
the glass on the floor,
and the strings that're breaking ,
and i keep on breaking more ,
and it looks like i am shaking (but it's just the temperature) ,
the state of my room that they let me out too soon,
and the pills that i ate that came a couple years too late
and the issues i've got to work through.
that i'm not the carefullest of girls
While make-believing
that i have a soul beneath the surface
trying to convince you
it was all accidentally on purpose
I am not so serious
this passion is a plagiarism
I might join your century
but only on a rare occasion
I was taken out
before the labor pains set in and now
behold the world's worst accident
Me.
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<--- this person is a true friend
<--- this person has your back
<--- this person is always their for you
i want you to know that you are amazing,
if i dont get this back, i understand.
but i have a game for you. Once you read this comment, you must send it to 15 people that you really care about, including the person that sent it to you.
if you receive at least 7 back, then you are loved
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