The Tale Of A Shread Of Heart‘Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.’ BULLSHIT.The Tale Of A Shread Of Heart
I don’t believe this for a second. Do you? Are you? Can you?
Breathe.
Shit happens, life sucks, we all can’t wait until death, I know, I know Calm down my little boy Things only get worse from here.
Oh I’m sorry—
is this the part where I comfort? Say every cloud has it’s silver lining? Every dog has his day? There’s only one way to go from rock bottom?
You’d think so, wouldn’t you? But when you hit rock bottom you can still be fossilized into stone,
Because you’ve stayed the
True Story Sad StoryWell there you go again We kissed on the dance floor with your family watching And the music sped up You kissed my shoulder and I got goosebumpsTrue Story Sad Story
I kissed your neck and you shook And I laughed And so did you We kissed while we were sitting on the trunk of his car while they were waiting for fireworks And the first round went off We kissed harder and the fireworks were louder Driving back, some kid in the backseat with us and your cousins up front We stared at each other for the longest time Holding hands And you kissed me And you didn’t care if they saw it or
BabyOk, So I Don’t know what to say, should I Take it all back, could I Make it any better, mayyybe Baaaaby, If I Crossed the lines and fell headfirst heartfirst into a breaking wave of clashing cymbals and chimes to a world parallel to ours Do you think I would have noticed the hectic hostility you were describing to me? Muscles tightening pupils widening heart rate fastening palms sweating something’s clogging my throat and lung cages failing feeling foot moving forward to you, to you,Baby
You Sipping that diet coke like you know you’re god in heels You Breathing like the oxygen owe
Devious Journal Entry
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don’t forget to enjoy today before it's gone an' faded away
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Fucking woopty doo.
Oh yes nice binky
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