My NightmareThe same one
Where all I get is a blank stare
You know this one
Where you scream
And SCREAM
And SCREAM
And SCREAM
But it’s no use
You’re bleeding to death
You get to choose
Sadly you chose my death
I don’t care that you killed me
Because you saved yourself
The thing that saddens me
Is you were just an empty shell
It wasn’t really you
I couldn’t find your soul
But I whisper “I love you too”
I still meant it with all my soul
As I watch you walk away
You look back at me in hell and smile
Then you burst into flames
I scream and scream for a while
Then give up, I knew I was alone
My love had gone!
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I'm sorry for mooing in your whisky.
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Initrix, no. XXXVI of Hollow-Hearts-org~
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if its not okay to be yourself then who is it okay to be?
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I'm sorry for mooing in your whisky.
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Initrix, no. XXXVI of Hollow-Hearts-org~
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"Without Eccentricity, there is only Conformity." ~Tyler G. Woida
"There's the Easy Way, there's the Hard Way, and then there's the Woida Way." ~Patrick M. Woida
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i listen to christmas songs in october.
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if its not okay to be yourself then who is it okay to be?
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i listen to christmas songs in october.
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if its not okay to be yourself then who is it okay to be?
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i listen to christmas songs in october.
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