I have written about it here:
broken brown
the weeds crack like bones


-Maybe a Prayer-The weathered hands that tended ev'ry scrape now dig into my flesh with each sharp thrust. Dim twistings of my mind form faint escape from clammy, sordid sheets and dented trust. When all is still and he has slunk away, I peel my sticky nightgown from my skin, a plea of desperation. Etched in grey, this weary, ashen scene is wearing thin. I tiptoe to the bathroom, climb the shelf, to reach the mirror and confront my face: so dirty and ashamed. I loathe myself, my wickedness, the cause of this embrace. Tatters of ailing faith, doubts left unsaid, here, curled alone,-Maybe a Prayer-


Cats are Bad.A quick flick, A twist, A cat scratch, A purple wrist, aCats are Bad.
Pretty pen, To draw on me, Make believe I'm ten, And have no cuts, A numb thigh, With nerve damage, Cry cry cry I'm sick, You don't see me Die, You prick. You don't See me die.
A little dose At large, at most, An overdose came Very close, I chose to go And drink, and Glow, and make them happy again. And grow up big big big To be me again, But what is me, I'm ten again, And I love you, But what is true?  
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.X.x. Scream Like No One's Listening .x.X.
A good day to you.
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Ed in vostra ora più scura, tengo la fiamma di segreti. Possiamo guardare il mondo distrutto da dolore.
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Thanks so much for adding me to your watch! I hope you will continue to enjoy my Catography!
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exterminate the hated, vanquish the conquered, torture the forsaken, and forsake the tortured
avatar, authortag courtesy ~dauntiemagic, devID courtesy ~zeferefr
i'm not a failure but i know what it's like...--slipknot
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