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Hi if you consider yourself normal get the hell off my blog. hahahahaha. Weirdos unite. oh by the way i don't bite usually;)

her-philosophy:

She’s got a mouth like a machine gun
Words like bullets
zeroing in at seven hundred meters per second
piercing and lodging
between the narrow spaces in my brain
Each one paints my thoughts
with velvet crimson blood
Slowly it drains
out of my ears
the life within me dwindles along
Yet she never halts
never runs out of ammunition
They still keep speeding
now with no direction
drowning us both
in our own war
—our death by her own words


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