Well, I think I'm going to shoot glitter into my veins,
So my insides are pretty like real smiles, stars, and
Your words after a headache, and dose of Ativan.
[They won't be as beautiful, but they'll definitely be cheaper than the real thing]
Because lately my insides have been uglier than my outsides,
And my blood has run a muddy brown color,
To match the way my head has been running lately.
I'm lonely in the way words are when they're misquoted-
out of place and misunderstood.
I've wasted my time on the lush in the mirror,
Who doesn't know a damn thing.














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Which is reality and which is in the mind?
Which is who you are and which is the one left behind?
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"Don't spend your whole life trying
to get back what was taken away"
-The Offspring
Please stop throwing around the word "love" When you tell me, I won't believe you I only say love to a small number of people Don't tell me this unless you truely mean it
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