My friends don't walk, they run.
Skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun.
Popping, popping balloons with guns, getting high off helium.
We paint white roses red,
each shade from a different person's head.
This dream, dream is a killer.
Getting drunk with the blue caterpillar.
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islamorada
May 16, 2015 05:12PM
My sister decided to hack my laptop and try to read in this language (I don't even really know) and now it's in my works and she even published it while I was asleep like o.k then but now it's delete...View all Conversations
Story by islamorada
Beauty and the beast //l.h
❝He's a jackass, hell no.❞
❝Aww, that wasn't so pretty, beauty.❞
Sometimes the hardest part isn't letting go...
