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Strap on a yellow jacket.
Do not touch the white stuff. -
My skin is stretched so i don't feel thte pain
of that needle that is entering my vain. -
This is part 3 of the Dear Diary series, My thoughts are its not as good but its up to you :]
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A chiseled Face,
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five hundred little blood drops run out his wiry vein
while his love is far away from him, kissing in the rainby TCRimbaud 73 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 7 12:08 AM. In suicide, drug use, narrative, numbers, spirituality, repeat lives, unrequieted love -
The needle tip
penetratesby Uniquely-Scarred 17 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 5 6:38 PM. In Dark, Lost in thought, Depressed, Teenage thinking, Teen issues, Drug use -
Pouring smoke like demons
From my apothecary of a mouth -
Grabbed by lust
Impulsive lust -
this is from actul eventsby loststorme 44 lines, 4 comments, on Mar 31 9:46 AM 2008. In Sadness, Suicide, drug use, Teenage thinking, Personal.
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It's so hard to get over you, leaving those feelings that you do.
Walking into that room, smelling your odor so much better than perfume. -
The fix is what you need The fix is a sign of greedby emofreak773 28 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 5 11:15 AM 2007. In Drug use
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i want it like the cancer in your lungs
like the tumor in your brainby AshtrayBaby 95 lines, 13 comments, on Dec 1 5:10 PM 2007. In Drug use, Anti-religion, Anti-society, Contemporary, Thoughts, Weird -
by LipglossAndLetdown 59 lines, on Aug 30 5:52 PM 2007. In Adult, Life, Thoughts, Drug Use, Personal, Unfinished
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A glance down at the syringe, my dear. / A glance is all it took.. / All it took to bring out your beast. / A monster. / Something no one deserved to lay their eyes upon.. / But it couldn't be helped. /
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Angel dust? / It's just a release.. / Please don't worry your head... / My tears aren't loud enough.. / And that's how I need it.. / Dying here.. in my bed. / Please, my children, please don't cry.. /by Angel Wing Disease 59 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 22 1:53 PM 2007. In Personal, Dark, Pain, Drug Use
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by TheDemonEve 35 lines, 25 comments, on Jul 9 1:59 PM 2007. In Forced miscarriage, drug use, abuse, cruelty, pain, dark, Death.
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the rich man's sport
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As the clouds envelop the river / It feels like I'm in a heavenly hell / As you find yourself in debt / Lose yourself in hate / Blinded by everything he told you couldn't wait / Minds fuzzed over in this everlasting
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