Her own little worldFabrications of joy, and mindless dreaming. Secret whispers and ceaseless giggles.Her own little world
what is the truth? Can she see it? Is it even real? Will she recognize it?
Through all her lies, is she truely happy? Do all the illusions mask reality?
How does she know? How can she know, what is real, and what is not?
How much longer must she suffer, between the lines of reality and dreams?
A little girl lost in her own fairy tale world secretly bleeding and screaming out of sight.
she sees it allLike the oceans with blood stained waters, Like the forests with whithered trees. A girl remains barely living, Weeping tears that no one sees.she sees it all
All alone and no place to go, No hand to guide her through it all. She remains living in the past, Looking for something still set right.
A single smile of the truest love, for the million lies shared. Uncountable innocent lives taken, For a single murderers moment of glory.
But the truth is no longer existant, And the lies, now the law of life.
One young girl sees this all, But who wo
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Will you join the Wacky Shack Rebellion of '06?
:~photoshoptutors
Your pictures are nice, although it would be in your best interest to study human anatomy more. :3
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Lay me doon in the caul caul groon...Whaur afore monie mair huv gaun
When they come a wull staun ma groon...Staun ma groon al nae be afraid
Thoughts awe hame tak awa ma fear...Sweat an bluid hide ma veil awe tears...
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I can hear you, but I can't see you... I'm trapped behind glass.
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bra's = man-made torture devices for boobs to make them look porn-star perky!
Hiiiii!
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Chains we love are chains nonetheless.
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