A letter to my friendHello,A letter to my friend
If I were speaking to you right now. It would be the first time I would have intentionally spoken to you in what would be 2 months come tommorow. I'm writing to you because I value our friendship, the friendship that was lost somewhere in the mix of the high school drama. I think I can almost piece together what happened to bring us to where we are now. But right now I feel like I need to have you see me through before you leave. Otherwise you are gone forever. It is important to me, you were one of the last friends I had that I felt I could really know.&nb
Almost OkayIts so deep now that I could not get out With all the hell around me,Almost Okay
its winding down on me
I could not take it any longer The slits in my wrist Let out my confusion I lay and wonder,
I've fucked up, My friends..., my life.. My self.
My friends..... Friends pushed me to this With their ignorance I could not tell them
So, fuck you all I could not take it This is why im alone Im bleeding now
My life.... In my own dark.
Its so complicated You could not know
I
Waiting For a ReplyI dont want to push the question I'm afraid of that same answer Asking other people who would say the sameWaiting For a Reply
I use it as a conversation block Although I dont want to lie I dont want to keep secrets from you Although sometimes I have to hide it From my friends, hide from the truth I dont know what to do
I hate asking friends for help As well as my peers Considering all that is logical in the world I'm left with nothing But eyes full of tears
I tell you I'm not serious I dont mean to brag I also dont me to complain to you But
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Get so high As the toxins in your body Are the bass and the drums And the roar, roar, roar We're right on time And all is fine If you've lost your senses Here have mine...
And yes, I know I'm hawt (in the most nonselfcentered way).
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Get so high As the toxins in your body Are the bass and the drums And the roar, roar, roar We're right on time And all is fine If you've lost your senses Here have mine...
Favourite photographer...
Favourite writer...
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Get so high As the toxins in your body Are the bass and the drums And the roar, roar, roar We're right on time And all is fine If you've lost your senses Here have mine...
nig........er
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I broke the needle off in my skin.
Picked the scabs and pick the bleeding.
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