(just a little poem i wrote) i saw god in the hallway today a perfect teenager a perfect artist he saw me walk by in the hallway today a perfect loser a perfect monument of mockery i don’t think my friends were in the hallway today they’re perfectly nice perfectly invisible my teachers hid in… Continue reading A Perfect Suicide
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Odd, isn’t it.
Hrm, I hang out with the local ‘goth’ croud and I’ve noticed something by viewing this site and then looking at my friends.