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Cute pfp! 

She cried... 
          
          Last week she cried so much upon seeing the sunset 
          
          It was so beautiful, yet she didn't know if the next day she would be alive to see it once again.. 
          
          She didn't know when it would be the last time she would see a sunset
          
          She questioned so many things 
          
          Why was the moon, hole punched into the night sky 
          
          And did the stars seem to be small pencil holes in the night sky like the ones punched Into a lid for oxygen to get through to the trapped fireflies
          
          Why did the world have to be so beautiful yet we only have 80 years to make use of it.. 
          
          Just why.. 
          
          

I like the last quote...

What does that katakana say?? 

There are no
          Rain drops on roses 
          and girls in white dresses sleeping with roaches
          Talking best guesses
          The shade of the sheets before all the stains
          And a few more of your least favourite things

A human face,
          
          
          Nothing more of less than a mask. 

Rain drops on roses
          
          And girls with white dresses sleeping with Roaches.

Beauty is a curse. 
          
          
          The rose knows well. 
          
          Always picked first. 
          
          Yet never a chance to grow

"....so, mask maker...." she said, observing him "make me a mask, a mask I will forget to time off each morning, and each night."