

Stringwhat about the small things in life we have not to offer i can't believe that it holds my heart together unlike youString
i wrap it around and again holding tighter till i choke


1 a.m.12:45 a.m. blue light shines, a sign flashes in red. cigarette smoke fills my lungs as i take another drag. you sit across the room, drinking toxic waste. the table in between us; a loaded gun and bloody knife. i reach across the bed and turn off the light. 3 a.m. and we're still awake, city lights flashing by. i can't believe you turned away when i asked that you put the bottle down. there are cooler ways to die is what you said. so i dropped the smoke out my window and watched it fall to the ground below. 5:15 a.m. t1 a.m.
by =Auriethepixie
by £deviantWEAR
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MY ART IS MY LIFE
AND YOU CANT gain MY ART
You can just try to do THIS
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Hail Satan, my dark Lord and master.
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