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Oh sweet raiser of mine
You have saved me many times
Emptying my veins of my blood
Leaving scars of you love
Even tho blood may stain
And its redness is a simbel of pain
As it seeps from my veins
It gives me a rush that can't be explained
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Little Alice is lost in wonderland but it isn't all as sweat as its made up to be, and all she wants is to escape.
...
I feel like screaming...
The voices they won't leave me alone...
If I leave would anyone notice?...
Would anyone care that I was gone?...
I don't mean to be a burden...
I'm like a time bomb ticking, set on self destruct...
But know one knows I'm ticking...
Knowone knows in a mater of time I'm going to end up destroying myself and everything around me...
....
My name is Alice Wonder my thoughts are twisted and I'm fucked up beyond repair...
Well that's what I thought until Silas Kade pulled me from the shadows.
And saved me from self...
Okaaayyy no. This is no a rip off Alice in wonderland book.
And no it's not a book of poetry and yes I wrote that my self so no you can't steel it
Why?
Coz I'll kill you
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