GothicMannequin

I awake by the sight of the means of my fate, circling dark clouds above head. The fate of my love and pain in my heart has insinuated that the result equals death. The girl inside this now limp corpse somehow still cries in pain. Though the boy who held this young ladies fate, was nothing more than vain.

I love being home alone.

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I creep on the neighbors …

I cry over things …

I dance like nobody’s watchin’ …

I go out for a drive …

I do things I’m not proud of …

I sit on the computer for 17 hours …

I eat anything I see …

I pretend to be the best dancer and singer in the world …

I cry some more …

And, then everyone comes home, and their like “What’d you do all night?”

And, I’m just like …

Nothing …

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