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Playground Eyes

Thank you MCR<3

Perfect Accident

Long a*s time since I posted ...

Beauty Left Behind

Don't Die. :D

Sleeping Alone

Yeah

Thinking At Hyperspeed.

True?

Look Alive

My Chem.

Broken

I fed my addiction,I gashed my arm,Blood flowed freely,From the slice of a razors charmI went deeper with each gash,My arm was stained red,I wanted to cry I wanted to scream,I wanted out of my head.I don't even know why I do it anymore,Maybe I do it out of spite,To all the pain in hurt,That has held..

Untitled

Cause I like to be insane.

Glasswork Heart Broken By Bad Luck.

Based on the song Out Of Time by A Day To Remember

Dear Past Self, Love Your Future Disaster.

Because I wish I can travel back in time ...

Pain is Pain

Cause Yeah.

How Can Nearly Dying Not Nearly Be Enough?

Again. How?

Al The Little Pieces

Based on the song Caraphernalia by Pierce The Veil

Ocean Mind

So ... true ... maybe ..?

Little Miss And A Cigarette Kiss

... I don't know. I ramble.

"Do You Know The Man Who Gave Up?"

Do you? Really? Cause I do.

Screaming To The Dead

I can scream my lungs out till heaven shatters,But I doubt you'd hear meMaybe it's true your goneMaybe it's the truth thats empty.I can call your name with no response,Because I doubt you're there,Well at least I still have the company,Of the times that we used to share.Those times are dead now,You ..

Heart Of Glass

Once upon a time,I loved a girl and let her pass,As it turned out,She had a heart made of glass.And I just didn't handle it right,Nor did I show it much care,Until one day I realized,Her heart was no longer there.And she left me alone with her pieces,I put them back together,And now her and I,Are in..

Out Of Control

Based on the song Drunken Ballerina Waltz by The Spill Canvas.

I'm The Balloon, You're The Sky

Yes.

Ocean Deep Or Sky High?

You choose.

Memorial Ghost

Boo.

I'm ((Not So)) Innocent

Being innocent isn't as easy as it seems.

Suffocation Walls

Original.

Whatever Doesn't Kill You ..

It's true.

I Don't Wanna Be Alive Today

Yeeeeeah.

Broken Doll

Old poem

Insomnia Means ..

SleepNever engulfs my mindI’m awake even when I’m asleepI awake when I dreamEven when the monsters creepDoesn’tMy mind ever sleep?It works and works itself to drearTrying to make sense of the lifeWe all fearComeThe monsters, come the breakdownMy mind collapse without a seenI guess ..

Anti-Social Butterfly

Yeah.

I Put The "Psycho" In Psychotherapy

Uh. Yeah. Great first impression, eh?

Head Up High.

Poem.

Heaven And Hell.

Based on the song Crucify Me by Bring Me The Horizon.