Scars are stories, stories written on the body. Horror, tragedy, love stories. Scars remind us that the past is real, all the tears were real, all the pain was real; it wasn't a nightmare at all. We'd suffered every cut in out skin, we had cried every time.I tear my heart open, I saw myself shut, my weakness is that I care too much. My scars remind me that the past is real, I tear my heart open just to feel.
Drunk and I'm feeling down, and I just wanna be alone. I'm pissed 'cause you came around, why don't you just go home?' Cause you channel all your pain, I can't help to fix yourself, you're making me insane.
Go fix yourself! I can't help to fix yourself, but at least I can say I've tried. I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life, I can't help to fix yourself, but at least I can say I've tried.
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"My scars remind me that the past is real".
me hiciste llorar y acordarme de mil cosas de hace MUCHO tiempo.
me encanta todo lo que publicàs. te sigo desde lovesosick. Y te voy a seguir por mucho tiempo màs
hola vida, qe mierdaa si te volviste a cortar..es tan dificll controlarlo entiendo, mejor agarrar la botella de vokda y olvidarte de todo...impresiona la foto esa''--espero qe tu brazo no llegue a eso ...aii nena yo vivo en palermo estamos re cerkita vos estas en quilmes,no?..conosco...cuidate si? besote ^^
sinceramente me gusta mas tu otro blog 'LSD...' no me parece qe este desordenado quizas cambiandole la plantilla y alguna foto d aqi a la derecha te puede agradar un poco mas en fin a mi me gusta leerte no me fijo en eso :) muuuuah ..,,,te sigo...xX
amo este tema, pero mal.
Este Blog lo habia visto una vez :P
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