swallow my soul
your words are my injured mind
it's the madness in you i find
peels open my wounds
feel your sickness oozing into me
you are my newest disease
call it
amputated heart
prosthetic palpitations
beating beat beat beat
beating me up inside
bruised beaten remnants of your removal
(i have a bloody scalpel in my hand and i can't let go)
practicing self-dissection. only gets you dead
your words are my injured mind
it's the madness in you i find
peels open my wounds
feel your sickness oozing into me
you are my newest disease
call it
amputated heart
prosthetic palpitations
beating beat beat beat
beating me up inside
bruised beaten remnants of your removal
(i have a bloody scalpel in my hand and i can't let go)
practicing self-dissection. only gets you dead
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Oh dahling I would absolutely love cotton candy lipgloss!!!! That would be super sweet... I'm sending you a princess postcard tomorrow, wheee....
When oh when are you gonna update your journal again?!?
come to SF anytime. fun times you'll have.