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Mortifiedforgive me, english grammar. i suck. you win.
~NanaSK
says you should talk to pedobearNewest
misplacedmisplacedmisplaced
green grass on your skin... on your bones to be exact
and i feel guilty for your ribs are showing for your eyes are glowing and, yes, for your eyes i am guilty.
and maybe, just maybe, i'm guilty for not being able to save you from what you aim to become.
by ~NanaSK
funeral, festa, fun - previewacordei com grampos em meus cabelos. cachos. você costumava gostar deles.funeral, festa, fun - preview
mas não há mais você. engraçado. dolorido... o não-você.
eu parei de usar letras maiúsculas... já que você gostava delas. eu parei de cantar... já que gostava de minha voz. eu deveria parar de viver, uma vez que você gostava de mim, também. não vou dizer que não tentei. não vou dizer que não consegui.
by ~NanaSK
funeral partyI saw my body being tore between you and my coffin. and I must say, if you forgive me for doing it, that it was quite a scene. all the crying, all the messy make-up, all the undone hair...funeral party
And then, as soon as it was over, John. did you loved me at all?
was I worth your time?
Once during this lifetime, you told me that I was your everything, you promised that all our dreams would come true.
It doesn't matter anymore, does it? I'm tired of babbling about you. always you. and yet I can't stop. I revolve around you.
And I'll love you
by ~NanaSK
so right-maybe i should just shoot-so right-
walls, white walls
surrouding providing what- what, i ask, but you never awnser.
misplaced since when did you started to write loveletters that weren't destined to me?
sometimes i catch myself glaring at the mirror whising it could be you on the reflection
- shoot me in the head, baby, you can't make me feel bad for loving pain this much.
by ~NanaSK
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stuff i should've told brian.1.stuff i should've told brian.
if i ever have a son i will name him isaac, because isaac means laughter and that is what you gave me and then took away. or maybe i will name him elliott after the musician elliott smith, or oliver because guess what, i just like the name.
you said that if you were ever to have a daughter you'd name her kelsey because you met me and you loved me and so you thought that the name kelsey means "someone beautiful who will come into your life and change you forever." i didn't have the heart to tell you that kelsey is really just some scandinavian name that means "from the ship island."
i'm laughter and an
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a beleza está na fragilidade., a destruição está em tudo.
Saudades... ._.
Atualizei Leão. Depois vê lá como ficou... Não era como eu queria, fique a vontade para mudar o que quiser! ^-^
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