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I’m different,
so I must be a loser.

sure.

salutations,

procrastination/laziness

21.9.09

you're one of those girls with more bone than flesh,
toothpicks for marrow and an empty chest,
a noose of hair strung around your neck and
'Insert Heart Here' tattooed on your breast.
you are an elegant mess.
the puzzle pieces of a wreck
drowning in the death of a blade
depressed.
everything about you is slightly upset
but soft is the razor you keep as your pet.

I SHOULD BE DOING HOMEWORK.

shiz.
stupid brain of mine.

if i say that i don't think i'm pretty, i'm looking for attention, and if i say yes, i'm a vain bitch. it's such a double standard in society; we tell girls that they should be confident and feel beautiful all the time, but then we tear down girls who are confident, out of jealousy and hate. i really don't get it.