Vegas Splurge!I already filled out the first page, I think I'll scan it and put it in my scrapbook!
next on list:
stencilboards
exact-o knife
spraypaint
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and yet,tell meand yet,
as venus is gone and you're catching flies how clean you keep your rags now? the amount of love you can drain from a heart cracked and dry?
with rusty nails in your eyes (which don't bleed, so you must be fine) hammered by deceit, hammered by time by what you did, and still, label "mine" and the faintly contrasting shades of gray which you did, and still label "life".
as venus is gone and you're catching flies, you claim to have no regrets and yet, you still try and hide an invisible corpse that all your friends can see
the end.
I'll Be Dead By 27I try, notice not. Afraid to ask. fear of rejection. Don't fit in, don't belong. Not her. Although I have friends and family I have no one to fill my heart. Undescribed feelings. I'm not here. At least not to you. Why can't you see the most obvious of expressions. Not lust. I sincerely love you. Maybe if I fall off a bride or hang from a noose, you'll notice. Shoot a rocket into space, your heart, explode on reentry, burst of affection. Cupids arrow. Maybe for me? Haha. I doubt it. It's broken when it hits me. Gushing blood, my heart then scabs with hate. Scars all over my body. Erie sounds fill my head. Is this &nbI'll Be Dead By 27
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