what was i thinking?i will not succeed.
i am not like them.
oh, he's so much better.
my superego is what keeps...it was the walls keeping me in check it was the walls one, two I don’t think I can count anymore.my superego is what keeps...
stop. rewind.
the woods used to hide me so well, but all the trees are
gone.
one, two, three, this time I can’t see my vision so blurry.
I can only count my breaths for so long.
it was just a little...My hands fit into the gloves just perfectly, yet your neck is much to tiny for me to fit them around. Her pearls fit perfectly against that pallid skin. “Stain it with red,” but, it’s much too precious. My id won’t shut up and my superego is much too prominent--“keep it off.”it was just a little...
She took it off. Her eyebrows raised, yet she was still this precious little kamikaze, that I couldn’t get my conscious around. Her eyes had a glare of red Within them, and it created an odd shadow against her skin.
I wanted to tear that shadow from her skin. But, I needed to push
Mapplethorpe
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--ashley
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--ashley
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"I love you dumb and colorblind" Dresden Dolls
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Lead me into temptation...
slow, deep and hard.
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"I was gonna be a Muslim once, but I didn't know which direction north was"
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oh mr.death catches all someday.
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