

ROYAL ICINGTHESE CONGRATULATIONS TASTE SO BITTER ON MY LIPS I SHOULD GO TO BED, BUT MY THROAT IS TIGHT AND I CAN'T SCREAM ANYMORE SO I WRITE I DON'T WISH IT ALL AWAY. I LIVE EACH DAY. BUT I WANT YOUROYAL ICING
WHEN I AM LYING ALONE AT NIGHT. THE HEATER IN THE CORNER
NEVER DID A GOOD ENOUGH JOB. CAN'T YOU SEE? I AM TRYING,
I AM TRYING TO MAKE MYSELF VISIBLE.


Last 10 YardsNothing reminds me of you. It's all your name, your eyes, but those seem to be less symbolism and more so direct objects. My face in the mirror, I do wonder what is it you see? I do know I have these wonderful rosebud lips, but is my waist too thick? And Everything reminds me of you. You remind me of me.Last 10 Yards
I'm so narcissistic, it's like it's going out of fashion quick.
Nothing reminds me of you. Actually, Everything reminds me of you. Nothing reminds me of what you do to me. I can't remember, I can't- If I can't remember this, I'm sure I can't remember a


Summer StationI'm going to think of you now wrapped up in dirty linens. I'm going to think of you pressed up against other girls' cheeks. I'm going to think of scratched-up black guitars in dirty basements. I'm going to think up, that the sky is an empty hole. I'm going to look up and connect the dirty stars tonight. I'm going up, up, and away. I'm running.Summer Station


road rash and autopsyi'm not a strong person. i am scared. i am scared all the time. i am so scared, sometimes i can't stop breathing, or can't start, and i am so unclear as to which it is, but i just know i can't.road rash and autopsy
i am going to open the car door as my father's foot tilts back the accelerator to add a little more pollution to the atmosphere as we're going sixty. seventy, if i am lucky. i'll remember pulling up the child lock, hearing it click and i realise i'm not a child anymore. my heart will wheeze at its realisation of maturity. i will open it, and the wind
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SamI'm looking out of bedroom windows, wondering just how far it takes to fall- to break every bone in a body. You've left me contemplating the most idiotic and drastic measures of which i will never take action on, because really, who wants to be reminded by scars of memories past? No one.Sam
Besides, ive always hated pain.
But when your looking out across the sand to waves and white caps galor, you wonder if theres really anyone else out there who'd be willing to be with a person such as yourself.
Sorry, that was harsh. But do you even listen to me anymore? Or ha

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Born stupid? ...Try again.
Last.fm
YouTube
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you just lost the game.
*Maximum-Ride-Fans
*project-improve
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'I caught Evil Mark licking his stapler.'
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"Here I am watching the summer fading. (The summer we shared fades away with the winter) Your hands were warm on my face; now they're crashing away...you are the storm, the wind and the waves; you break me in two and toss me away"
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"Here I am watching the summer fading. (The summer we shared fades away with the winter) Your hands were warm on my face; now they're crashing away...you are the storm, the wind and the waves; you break me in two and toss me away"
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As I slowly intoxicate you with darker thoughts
Like acid, I corrode your natural defenses
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