"My vandalism is different from yours. Theres's a thick line between my tatoos and your scars, mine is drawed with passion while yours was carved wih depression. So please. Just stop." He pleads with sincerity in those eyes that keeps me drowning everytime I look through it. Damn. Never ever let anyone treat you like a cigarrete. Once they use you, theyll step on you and then abandon you. Be like drugs, let them die for you.
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