

The OtherThe taste of blood is in my mouth nothing could compare to this moment. My life has been a waste. Always told by everyone that I am worthless and a worthless existence shouldn't have existed from the beginning. Should it? This rush is something I have never felt before the high from all the blood loss. Yes, Ive cut down all the branches underneath my skin and now their bleeding out. Nothing could help stop it now Nothing.The Other
Bam! I look at the door that has funk open my brute of a friend had barged in to find my borderline conscious. Fuck! Why did I say nothing I should have said no one and nothing can stop it&
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An artist is god to his or her own creation.
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choose anew, please evolve, take flight
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choose anew, please evolve, take flight
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E le mie idee continueranno a volare nell'aria perchè non morirò anche se sarò sotto terrra
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