::snip, snip:: the scissor moves slowly across the paper, as she cuts out the eyes, nose, and lips out of the face in the magazine. “Too perfect” she whispers. Her magazines are all cut out, so you can’t see the faces of any of the models. “If I can’t be like that, niether can they!”… Continue reading Deadly love (death)
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SuiCidE
I take the knife to my wrist Slit the veins that kept my alive to make me live through this Blood slides down ending this putiful life i’ve had Tears of joy roll and fall
(The Beginning Part 1) True Happiness, not yet… (part 2)
(part1) I walked out of my room rubbing my eyes and I let out a yawn as I stretched to the celing above me. I looked in the room behind me and saw a beautiful sight.