

One Last Fight.I remember when laughing wasn't forced, and playing games was something children lived for. I remember when the words "I love you" sat on my lips like a feather, waiting for the slightest gust of wind. I remember running through the grass barefoot, chasing fireflies late into the night.One Last Fight.
She sat one edge of the bed, feet barely touching the cold hardwood floor. The only warmth in the entire house came from the corner of the room, on the ground where she lay sobbing only minutes before. Next to one of her feet was a shattered vile of red nail polish. It's contents were angrily spattered on the white wall in front of her
Devious Comments
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if i get famouse , im a sellout befor i even stock up
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if i get famouse , im a sellout befor i even stock up
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if i get famouse , im a sellout befor i even stock up
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if i get famouse , im a sellout befor i even stock up
I love your "personal quote"
I love your art, it's all very special.
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when life hands you lemons, find a kid with a papercut
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cyberzOn
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I am an UNTRUSTABLE.
(aka: person over 30) Beware I remember things you only pretend to know.
Where I do other random things aka my main account
its very much appreciated!!!.........
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Please visite my art: [link]
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I should be in a big armchair with an enormous duvet.
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I am an UNTRUSTABLE.
(aka: person over 30) Beware I remember things you only pretend to know.
Where I do other random things aka my main account
ShadowStalker
ShadowStalker
how ya duin??
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