March 2011
117 posts
Best friends are people you don't need to talk to...
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“this mad nice person comes into your life and all you want are the boys that never treated you well.”
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Drift
“I cling to my anger with every ounce of humanity left in my ruined body, but it’s no use. It slips away, like a wave from shore. I am pondering this sad fact when I realize the blackness of sleep is circling my head. It’s been there awhile, biding it’s time and growing closer with each revolution. I give up on rage, which at this point has become a formality, and make a...