daisy-anarchyWhisper

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Gloomy; The Naughty Grizzly.I don't really know what is, what never was, and what isn't. / Today you told my best friend she's beautiful and always have been. / Why did you always love everyone else more?
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Hello Beautiful LadyTo the boy who works at the corner store; / With your lush deep, dark skin. / You made my day; flirting with me.
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1You look like a ******* rockstar. / Orange hair all over the place. / Holding your face like a glass of wine.
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A creeper.I keep writing about people who don't know me. / Boys who would never talk to me, not even for the world. / Maybe its' some subconscious coping or something psychological
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Yeah, I know.Uhm, yea. 'Cause I rock your socks off like that. / Freakin' let the monkey out of the bottle. / Stupid lil' onion red pepper nacho' makin' sock eater.
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I haven't.I haven't written anything / In at least a month / I've dreampt about kissing
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Don't edit me.Daisy (12:57 AM): Please please please... / Daisy (1:02 AM): I was laying down earlier, and without asking me any sort of permission, the image of Nathan with some other girl in his arms, in his room, laughing smiling, the whole idea came vividly to mind, and it crushed. It felt like someone stood on my chest and stomped. My computer was making aim noises and I didn't want to talk to anyone, I got up anyway. Now it's later, and I've shoved the thought from my mind. Now I'm alone, everyone's gone to sleep, my hair is clean, I'm alone. Damien Rice's voice pours out my speaker and my eyes overflow. I guess once I finally thought I was really really over him, it had to come back and hit me in the face. I'm so sick of sounding so stupid. It doesn't even make sense, / Daisy (1:03 AM): I shouldn't be tied to him after everything. My soul is crushed.
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This night ritual.Curl up / Breath / Fight the sobs
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:)"Yeah, THAT, keep it there." / "Do you wash your hair with **** / -Henry Mullins.
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January 20th 2010It's amazing how long I spend staring out this window. / looking past the water; past Everett. / Thinking about driving through and past the mountains;
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