kelli


AddictedAddictedAddicted
well here i am again. and you think the pain would lessen the more it happens but the more it happens the more it hurts and the more addicted you become to the pain like its a drug coursing through your veins like a sweet hard candy that you roll over and over against your tongue and when its gone all you can think of is the pain how you miss it how you wish it was still going on as you beg and beg for it your left lying on the floor shivering and feeling numb wanting someone to release you from this torturous suffering but nobody
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-and on the 8th day... god made the art of war and laughing planned the end...
-who will rape the weak when there is nothing left to gain!..
-will you stand in line while the shepherd hunts his sheep?!
~Nevermore~ 'Deconstruction'
and thanks again for the fave on [link]
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Light, Dark, and Nothing...all are eternal
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PANTSU JA NAI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! meow?
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Equestrian Traditional art & photography.
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If looks could kill, you'd be...uh...stop looking at me...::cough, cough...dies::
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