

kept off the drive.i'm caught by feelings ikept off the drive.
misconstrued in the first place. i'm caught by sights i misplaced.


just a state of commotion.So, when you're in the state of commotion... what happens when you forget to hear? Or when you get stuck in pause? Like someone else is holding your fucking buttons. Holding your hand too tight. Backing you into a corner. Hands around your neck; slow stale oxygen. The Point of no return. Point of nothing but mistakes. Cold glares; blurry eyes; hateful voices; long stares. This is the point where you realize things are pointless. Where you realize you can forget to breathe, but when you do again it's stale just the same. It's so fucking typical it mjust a state of commotion.
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<small>Slip that razor in my skin
hold it there, then press again.
Crack a smile;
in my skin.
Laugh awhile.
Then press again.</small>
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<small>Slip that razor in my skin
hold it there, then press again.
Crack a smile;
in my skin.
Laugh awhile.
Then press again.</small>
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And a late welcome to dA, by the way.
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Glad to hear so miss.
Thankyou.<3.
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Slip that razor in my skin
hold it there, then press again.
Crack a smile;
in my skin.
Laugh awhile.
Then press again.
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This account has moved, see my journal for details.
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"I'll heal your wounds, i'll set you free;
i'm Jesus Christ on Ecstacy."
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Slip that razor in my skin
hold it there, then press again.
Crack a smile;
in my skin.
Laugh awhile.
Then press again.
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