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soundtrack of my life.i'm just a girl trying to make something beautiful, no- i'm just trying to feel beautiful so i can walk out doors and not open traps just waiting to enclose me in.soundtrack of my life.
i have small shaky hands that type scrawly squiggly black lines on white, but they always seem to blur my vision, make my head dizzy. and these hands start trembling so much that i have to pretend i'm doing it on purpose to fool myself, that i haven't gone mad.
and i'm just writing words, because the words i say are so light and flexible, that everyone always twists them, b
by ~addicted-to-l-o-v-e
Perfection: Superbia.you were a boy i once knew.Perfection: Superbia.
no, i didn't love you, nor did i hate you. i just 'admired' you.
just like every other fucking person in the world.
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you were so perfect, it hurt everyone's eyes to look at you, melted every brain who thought about you, looked at you, listened to you; you were just too perfect.
and while you trot around like a king on a king's horse, we crawled and slaughtered the terrors. we made way for the king: "oh, the king is here. the king is here." we kissed your feet.
by ~addicted-to-l-o-v-e
a letter to my 12 yr old me.a guide to your first two years in high school.a letter to my 12 yr old me.
love your ever idiotic self. (:
xoxo.
a.
a new start to life.hey,this isn't like anything you've gone through before.this is the time that'll count the most right now because this is the only time you're ever gonna experience it.take it all in,learn things from your mistakes and don't worry about failing,everyone does some time.study hard,get good grades,but remember to have fun,because all that shit you went through before was just like still living in your mothers womb.this is you as a baby trying to walk.
b.
by ~addicted-to-l-o-v-e
love poems without the love.late nights awake, early mornings sleeping, i used to think you were worth it. but coffee isn't always so great and you get sick of the sugar after awhile, i can't believe that i once loved you.love poems without the love.
writing words on these black lines below my eyes, isn't always such a great thing. words slip from my mouth and tumble out like weeds, my knees are grazed from tripping. the little girl inside of me, is through with chasing you.
i'm going to stop waiting for you to blow kisses to my palms; i'm going to stop looking at my palms. i'm going to burn eve
by ~addicted-to-l-o-v-e
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