I've wrote so much,
All my pages are filled.
I've cut so much,
All my arms are out of blood.
I've been left so much,
I forget meeting new people and stick with the ones that say 'I Love You'.
I stick to the music, instruments, and smiles of my best friends. Cause I know I suck at making new ones
- With A Blade and My Tears
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BrokenEmo134
Mar 12, 2016 11:33PM
Posting 6 chapters. Sorry. I just got back on. Been kinda busy with stuff lately and haven't had...time to update. Sorry to leave you on suspense. Hope you like my next 6 chapters. Love y'all!❤️View all Conversations
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