

asphyxiation is your forte.we are seventeen. expression is a foreign word to you. you dream in greyscale and your thoughts are narrow. you dont care about poetry or painting. the fact that you send my creative side into overdrive only inspires your indifference. you dont care that you remind me of starlit afternoons nd overused metaphors or that the sheen in your eyes reminds me of the flicker of a candle in the diamond moonlight.asphyxiation is your forte.
when we were fifteen you would spin me until my vision was hazy and my head met the cement with a satisfying crack. as i greeted unconciousness i would see your kaleidascope complexion hovering above me. you are a star


reality tales.snow whites skin is yellow and her hair is grey she eats a poisonous apple and dies because without beauty she has no prince.reality tales.
peter pan grows old and forgets how to fly he gets out a briefcase there is work to be done in reality land.
Cinderella is a maid magic isnt real her prince only loves her for her shoe size
and her foot doesnt fit.
sleeping beauty pricks her finger and can only be saved by love but love isnt real and maybe just once ugly deserves to win.


i want you.i want you to decorate my thighs with your fists leave me crimson and violet blemishes and make me your mastepicei want you.
i want you to colour my arms in red until they match your own so you can trace your fingertips along my scars i can be your pretty picture
i want you to kiss me until drops of scarlet stain your tongue whisper sweet nothings in my ear and write your poetry in my blood
i want you to rip open my chest reveal my diamond ribs crack each one in turn and make me your music
i want you to
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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do you, do you want to learn to fly?
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.--
why thank you miss haley hale,
i shall try to meet these demands
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do you, do you want to learn to fly?
my fave is the twilight fan art *_*
even if you are team jacob.
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do you, do you want to learn to fly?
team adward for the win =]
i dont think we should begin it again, it always ends up with heated comments flying back and forth, rolf.
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do you, do you want to learn to fly?
aye aye captain, as you wish!
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