Lying in a pool of blood i hope to die on my bathroom floor i begin to cry you always cheered me up when i was sad you always made me smile when i was mad
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Actually it’s me… who’ll never understand
She offers an understanding look on her face as she listens to me ramble funny stories about my deathly obsessions, and psychotic mind. While I am looking into her eyes I stop caring about my mind. She doesn’t hate, and so I find it hard to hate when I am with her.
The Nightmare
Raelin, Joss, Bette, Alex, and Vance walk into a small motel. The walls are painted pink and the carpeting looks like that of the carpeting on the floor of a Vegas casino. They walk to the wide pink desk and urgently ask for a room. They’re tired and still have a long way to go.