ATLALAND


Ghosts and KnivesYou ask me to trust you Give you faith Like no one else I don't know the meaning I don't even Trust myselfGhosts and Knives
Cuz everything i touch turns to ashes everything I touch falls away
And these ghosts Of my broken past still scream they scream And these knives Rusting in my back still bleed they bleed
You say that I'm distant You wonder if I'm too far gone But don't even bother I can't find Where I belong
Cuz everywhere I go gets abandoned everywhere I go falls awa
Busy
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My art is miam
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phenLee
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"LAME." - Cartman
Comic: http://sunnydays.im-mage.com
IATT Oekaki: http://iartthetruth.com/oekaki
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"I would feel your tongue
writing fiction
down my spine,
but the best lies
were mine."
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Our hearts were made of the same
materials: paper, poppies,
a handful of stars.
my writing
my stock
SAAAAAAAAAAAAM!
*POUNCE!*
^-^
*Wanders out*
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"I would feel your tongue
writing fiction
down my spine,
but the best lies
were mine."
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My art is miam
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"Trace the tracks of time on my skin & pray that heaven even lets me in"
rats
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