"shed tears of blood in the evening sun. bathed in orange and silhouetted. the brightness decieves. you ripped out my heart. your smile decieves. turn your sour face to the sky. bare reddened teeth in a somber grin not reflected in your vacant eyes. the insects are silent in my last minutes before bitterness...."Willie Loman
""it's not what you say, but how you say it." keep telling yourself that and it will become you. but when you're held up to the light you're transparent. as the wind blows through the skeletons of these trees it carries with it the stale scent of hopelessness. the frost turns the ground as white as your lifeless face. the forests are burning. you had all the wrong dreams, and now the forests are burning...."You Suck At Life, And Im Not Talking About The Board Game
"You want to see me fail. You want to pump my dreams full of lead and put their blood soaked corpses on public display with a sign around their neck that says "this is what happens when you dont do things our way." But your ways aren't for me. And when you realize you have wasted your life away I'll be there, ready to hang a sign around your neck that says "I suck at life."..."|
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