Murder MeNeedle tips to quaking lips Lines with purple, mapping dots To tie these cotton ends together Cracking rips of blood and spitMurder Me
Make me fear, make me see Make me hard, and make me weak
I’m so in love, and so in hate,
Feeling more and testing fate,
When wounds were few and filled with taste
and words grew tense, unmarked and chaste, Things were simpler
When I didn’t know the problem
Tied with rusted, weighty shackles Slits on legs spill far apart And suddenly I’m whole again
And back where it beg
Devious Journal Entry
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"then he left,
ran from the entire world.
and never ever came back."
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“I'm hard to get away from, because I won't let you till I'm done.” –Mckay
~TheBeautyBetraysUs
!Self-Injury-Club
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Photography...
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¤ø¤º°Look to the stars & let hope burn in your eyes°º¤ø¤
|| ø¤ºMy Galleryº¤ø || www.candicecourtney.com
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¤ø¤º°Look to the stars & let hope burn in your eyes°º¤ø¤
|| ø¤ºMy Galleryº¤ø || www.candicecourtney.com
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*Melanie Murder*
"this is how we like to do it in The Murder Scene!!!"
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"cradle your head as you lay on your knees
scream to the sky and pray they hear your pleas"
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pew pew pew
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Joi Carey Portrait/Fine Art Photography
[link] -My Photography FetishBliss.Com
[link] -My Personal Site DarkDoll.Com
[link] -My Sample Gallery JoiCarey.Com
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For really, dreaming is the well-mannered people's way of committing suicide.
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