SpeckThe stars glittered in the sky as she gazed upon themSpeck
Wondering, but what am I but a speck in this world.
Do I hold meaning? Do I hold importance? Or am I just a speck in this world? A tear slides down her cheek as the first raindrop hits the ground
It is but a speck in this world.
She slides the razor across her wrist,
She is naught but a speck in this world.
Written by: Amber Hutchison
EndLying on my bed,End
Telling the days by the bottles on the floor
Sitting in a pool of vomit, Too drunk to hear what anyone says
I just want it to end. Lying on my bed, Telling the days by the line that I'm on
Sitting in a pool of fake dreams,
Too high to hear what anyone says
I just want it to end. Lying on my bed, Telling the days by the cuts on my wrist
Sitting in a pool of blood, Too far gone to hear what anyone says
Finally it can end.
Written by: Amber Hutchison
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Never take life seriously. Nobody gets out alive anyway.
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_//LEMONTEA||MORE.ADDICTIVE.THAN.HEROIN_+''
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following the green light
your crazy zombie photographs make me scared. i hid under my comforter for an hour after i saw them
miss you, spoo.
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This is the only thing about me that will remain constant.
thanks for the
i'll see you at the next wedding or family function
--Ben
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Come hither, thy oblivion awaits.
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