toxic girl in a toxic body.
I must be allergic to myself, the ones I love.
I have poison on my lips and fingertips.
venom runs through my cold thin veins, I'm nauseous with guilt.
my heart is unpure, spiteful, heavy and unprotected.
I'm no child of God, I'm a pure disaster, a childish imp.
Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 4:32 AM UTC
toxic girl in a toxic body.
I must be allergic to myself, the ones I love.
I have poison on my lips and fingertips.
venom runs through my cold thin veins, I'm nauseous with guilt.
my heart is unpure, spiteful, heavy and unprotected.
I'm no child of God, I'm a pure disaster, a childish imp.
sadsadsad
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