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Jun 2015
Bleached hair
and lined eyes
Looking through
a veil of lies
Red lips
vampire smile
She's going out
she'll do it in style
***** filled kisses
liquor on her breath
Hiding the fact
that she's a mess
Cigarette clouds
float up into the sky
She's feeling down
and she doesn't know why

*The Suicide Diaries
One Of The Tired Souls
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One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
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