| Part one of a series depicting life, mine and the ones belonging to other people. |


No Apologies, No RegretsLook me straight in the eye and tell me that you're sorry for your life that you're an asshole that you're fucked up for the fact that you hate people for no good reason other than, because you don't understand them I know you can'tNo Apologies, No Regrets
because you aren't and you never should be apologies are for your mother small children and cowards
and honestly, you don't strike me as
any of those
when I look at you I don't see your mother someone small or
cowardly
although, for what it's worth you might be scared out of you


WhirlwindMy face is heated I feel burning tears on my cheeks;Whirlwind
anger fear pain relief.
It'll only sting until I forget how to breathe.
What does it feel like to be dead?
Is it a sweet release?
When my eyes won't open when my heart forgets to beat my lungs cave as my ribs colla


EndI need some time away from you.End
Vicious venomous stares you're threatening, take me down
I'll surrender,
I swear.
Precious liar.
Oh, these things I do.
I hate you
Such a fighter but i won't give you the thrill i won't give in.
Cowardly defender.
Fuck off.
I have no time for games and nonsense so go find someone else to toy with and rip apart.
Screw you.
I'm done I'm sick of this.
You're such a baby.
Grow up.


Crushed EssenceShell shock;Crushed Essence
cigarettes burnt out on bruised wrists.


Dollar Store ArmaniShe wears her dollar store sunglasses in sunshine yellow, daisies in her golden hair waterfalls cascading on her bronze skin.Dollar Store Armani
He gracefully buttons his money soft wool blended with cotton, painstakingly removing lint never less than pristine.
| We made plans to be unbreakable Love was all we knew No insurance for the unthinkable Blindly get us through. Weapons of Choice: Pen, The Fray notebook, inspiration derived from music, Canon T1i, EF-S 18-55mm. |
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Volim te
Je t'aime
Волим те
I love you
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"Hiding the tears in my eyes,'cause boys don't cry."
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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Volim te
Je t'aime
Волим те
I love you
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Volim te
Je t'aime
Волим те
I love you
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