Self Quotes II

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Scattered peace and scattered pieces. 

Lips to ears and knives to throats. 

Piercing hearts made of pure gold turn to worthless dust. 

Equally unequal. 

Unwanted. Unneeded. Momentarily. 

But there are reasons why rumours are started. 

My mind is like a clock. It's always going tick tock. 

Better the devil you know than the devil you don't. 

Sometimes I want to fade away, become nonexistent. 

I love sleeping but hate dreaming. 

Her lips pursed in disgust when she caught me staring at her. 
She was a drug to me. I couldn't quit her. 

You're playing with fire. Contain it. 

I'm choking with thoughts. They grip too tightly. 

Purposefully designed to pick you up in the most unfortunate of situations. 

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