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So long I've been without you, my dear. How I've missed you, Lend an ear, I've yearned for your vampiristic images engraved on my skin Blades each and everyone I named, leaving signatures in soaked red sin. We've suffered through one hell of a night, he's planting ideas in my head But you must know by now, I don't cut because I wish I were dead. Manic Depression, Bipolar, whatever essentially, being the way I am brings me to awful places sometimes the numbness swallows me like quicksand. Now my bed littered with disassembled razor heads I dragged the tip across my left hip silly me, I should have guessed the scars there are just too thick, not a single line appears before my eyes not even the feeling of a pins ***** Thank god, I'm ambidextrous my right side will do the trick. Porcelain, unscathed, soft, dewy flesh. Oh, my. This is temptation at her best. My epidermis gives way as she sinks herself in half an inch delicious, irresistible seductress. Please, take a gander this art is some of my most true For when I am done my ****** masterpiece the crimson craters read "I Love You".
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 12:51 AM UTC
***** for Sin (I'm so easily seduced)
So long I've been without you, my dear. How I've missed you, Lend an ear, I've yearned for your vampiristic images engraved on my skin Blades each and everyone I named, leaving signatures in soaked red sin. We've suffered through one hell of a night, he's planting ideas in my head But you must know by now, I don't cut because I wish I were dead. Manic Depression, Bipolar, whatever essentially, being the way I am brings me to awful places sometimes the numbness swallows me like quicksand. Now my bed littered with disassembled razor heads I dragged the tip across my left hip silly me, I should have guessed the scars there are just too thick, not a single line appears before my eyes not even the feeling of a pins ***** Thank god, I'm ambidextrous my right side will do the trick. Porcelain, unscathed, soft, dewy flesh. Oh, my. This is temptation at her best. My epidermis gives way as she sinks herself in half an inch delicious, irresistible seductress. Please, take a gander this art is some of my most true For when I am done my ****** masterpiece the crimson craters read "I Love You".
Last night was rough... Told you I loved you, now you can see for yourself. **** and I was almost a year clean.
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biyoekii
28/F/Canadian
Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 12:51 AM UTC
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