Sweet imperfection. Beautiful demolition. All this for me, but I can't make my decision. Controlled chaos. Covered in apathy. All this for me to be what I can't see. Transparent bruises. Infinite scars. All this for me to bottle in jars. Curiosity kills. Stupidity mames. All this for to blemish my own name. Bloodshot eyes. Killer in disguise. All this for me to remember to quit trying. Love destroys. Hate prevails. All this shit for me to prove when i'm in Hell. Insecure and beaten down. My flesh is so damn worn. Doubtfullness. A cancer on my frown. All I hear is scorn. Locked out of the inside. Trapped in and making me cold. Maybe i'll freeze. Maybe i'll die. Bruise, kill, mame, destroy.Birth sign: Taurus
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