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♥ youre hurting me way too much
don't u ever get enough ♥





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♥ i would never fuck u up on purpose
I have had enough is it worth it? ♥





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♥ i never asked u for much anyway
so why can't u do what i say ♥





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♥ i know you say you'll do it someday
but it's been hurting me everyday ♥





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♥ theres a hole in my heart n i cant fix it
you made me fall apart n u don't quit it ♥





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♥ all these pictures are making me bleed
i wish i could forget what I've seen ♥





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♥ wish i could get what I've seen ♥





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and i hate it
i'm always faded
always jaded
i'm wasted
tried to escape the pain
cause i'm hated
i hate it
but i love you
i can't say shit
i'm crazy





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i want you
but do you want me
i think you hate me
if i died in my dream tonight would you wake me?





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you want to be me
i'm cold like AC
we racing
you wanna beat me
you cannot see me






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im broken
hearts broken
now i'm frozen
i'm flowing like the ocean
cause i'm chosen






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Baby, I can't feel no more without you by my side















Know that I can't see no more, without you girl I'm blind















Echos through my head, the only voice I hear is yours















Skipping in my mind like a broken record






 

 




coughin she coughin
that pussy poppin
girl you keep on talkin
oh just let me hop in



always fuckin off it
put me in a coffin
baby girl don’t stop it now
keep that pussy poppin



often often
girl this shit is toxic
but i love the way she move
i love the way she move




















 

 

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My mirror's staring back at me
But it's all pretend
This is fantasy
All my friends laugh at me
But it's all pretend
They're all dead to me





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wanna die so fucking bad
youre the best ive ever had
wanna die when i look back
cause u always made me sad

























 

 

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wait why you always high when you call me
why'd u ask what's wrong when you saw me




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lookin back i see the knife in my back now
lookin at life wishing i was in the background




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call me when you need my baby
but i know im the last resort






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you said that you love me
how the fuck could you just love a ghost




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two slit wrists
with a scythe
to fucked up
had to leave this life




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Oh sweetheart, oh sweetheart
This how we both start
Oh sweetheart, oh sweetheart
You're breaking my heart
Oh sweetheart, oh sweetheart
I'm tearing us apart
Oh sweetheart, oh sweetheart
You're breaking my heart


































































 

 
Przepraszam Cię za wszystko.
Bardzo mi na tobie zależy.
Kocham Cię.





If you smile i smile
And If you ride i ride
Even If you cry i cry
Shawty If you die i die








































































































































































 

 
Dark... Darker... Yet Darker...


S̵͎̬͕̰̬̬̹͌ͧͤ͊h̤͔̜͍̯͇̫ͣ̆ͥ̋̓̚͞a̿̅҉̸̰̼̺͕̰͖͉t̢̛̲̩̹͈̐̿̎ţ̠̰͈̝̰̰͎ͮͧ̌̆̑̍ͩ̔͟͝e͙͖͖͉̦͔̝͂͂͛ͮͨ̾͛͐ͅr̹̖͎͓̳̬̰͕̈̅͂ͩ̓̎̑ͮe͓͈̽ͧ͌̈̒͆͆̑ͫ͟d̶͉̤͑̉ͩ̏ͩ͑͐́͢ ̟̫͍̞͙̻͔ͣͦ͝i̸ͫ̐͢҉͈͖͈͎͓̙n̗̜̉̇ͪt̶͚̱͚̹̲̺̠̒ͦ̋͜ơ̛͎̖̱̫͚͗͑ ̸͕͎̘̫̟̟̱̫̤ͬ͒̃ͧ̄͛̊͞t͖͓̬̤͎̝̱̻͔ͦͫͨ̓̄̽͛͐h̢͎̭̩̪͔͎̪̓̊ͣͫ͛̈̀o̴̭̗͈͖͌͊ͣ͂̾͗̄̊͞ͅu̶̳̟̰̣̮ͤͨs̷͕̲̙̭͓̖͇̰̍̄̀a̡͍̦̼̰͚̫̣̋ͫ̒ͤ̅ͨͥ̕͟n̛͔͙̑̉ͮͪd̵̟̤̳̺͔͍̺̻̉́̐͗̾̀ͩͅs̯̔ͯͦ̂̀ͩ̓ ̸̶̯̩̘̽ͧ̏ͧ͂̓ͪ̔͟o̸̪̟̫͍̣̐ͯ̊͒̒̀ͪ̿͘f̞̯̫̣̝͇̹͋̅ͫ͆ͥ̐ͣ̚ ̱̋̈ͅp̴͖̗̻̭̩̐̃̂͠͡i̛̱̗̹͖͙̤̞͕̒ͨ̾͒͊͡ͅe̘̭͚̙̟̝̐ͮ͋͜c͎̳̫̻̱̝ͧͮͬ͗̿̍͜ę̸̟̙̥̗͉ͩͩͬ̈́́̚sͥ̑͆̓̔̃͗̍̇҉̫͕̜̰

The Darkness Keeps Growing...


I̴̧͚̻̙̪̤͓̦͒̈̊̿͌ͣn̶̨͎͉ͧͬ̒ͪͤc͔͚͗ͥo̜̝̗͔̣ͦͯ̇͑̂̀̓̔ͫ͟m̴̷͚̭͉̓ͪ̈́ͮ̄̂ͮ̈́̐͝p̷̻͖͙̺ͥ͌̃̾ͥ͑͑͊͂ͅͅl̸̰͔̟͉̥̝͙̂ĕ͙̕t̘͉͚͕͕͔̓̽͒͒̇e̛͇͓̝͕̮̭͈̎ͪ,ͪͦͮͣ͊̈̅͂͏̖̣̩̦̩̹̹ ̴̯͙̫̻ͧͬ͛͋̚̕͜ͅl̗̙̘̞̠͍̝͍̔̆ͥͥ́ǫ̝̯̩̫̩̩ͩ͊͗̓̕͘ͅs̥̟̗̺̤̻̞̾̔̋̂̇ͪ͜t̴̳̟ͭ̑̉̄̄́ͮ͞͞ ̴̙̬̥͚̖̔͒ͩ̉ͫ̐̏͟͝t̻͕̬̙͇̠̞̉̊ͩ̍́̋ͤǒ̝̮̦̭͈͉̩̙͑̍͂̄̿̚͠ ͍̣̬̪͇̣̪̖ͭ͐́͟s̴̸̹̞̣̬͚̍ͧp̴̫̭̟̞̮͈̔̍̉̊̽̄ͧa̩̯͔͗̓̋ͨ͝c̶̖̞̙̥͖̠̣ͮ̌́̓ͤ̇͗͢͢e͓͙͕͌̌ͯ̒͌̿ͯ͟ ̃̈ͪͣ̌͑ͪ̚͏̯̦̳̟͕̘̱̤͞t̫͎͈͎̼̺̑̅ͬ́͋̓̽̚i̟̓ͤ̎ͬ̍ͫ͌̒ṁ̘̫̣̗̭̬̲͐ͤ͗́͞e̛̟̯̭͍̗̱͎͆̍̒͋

The Shadows Cutting Deeper.


I̡̖̭̫̖̻̜̅͊̏ͦt̡̨̞̦̃ͮ͐͆̒̋͗̈ ̆̽̊̓̄̑ͫ̄̓͏̳̝̳̮͈ẖ̵͕͖͍̳͚̝̯͈̂̎ͮ̋̅̍̚͢u̢̘̜͔̍͆̓̄ͣͤ͗ŗ͎͗ͮt̪̦ͦ̓͒ͨ̈́ͣ͜ş̮͈͍̭̘͓̣̓ͩ̐.ͧ̄҉̻̯͙̯͓.̪̲̬̲͔̄̈͑̈́ͤ͞.͍̻̠͎̦̺ͦ̈̉ͩ́̾̈ͤ̿͟ ̵͙̏̎́̀̓̀̉̌̃͠Ṫ͙̘̓̈́̚͟h̥͈̦̜̏́͠e̷̻ͥ̔͑̈́̀ͅ ̡͖̲̗͖̭̖͍͆ͩͯ͒͘ạ̛̘͉̀͌ͪͥͅg̷̥̱͎͚ͪ͆͒ọ̴̢̩̥͕̙̠̮ͧͫͨn̶̹̰͈͇͔͍͈̿̾͒ͤ͜͠y͋̌͂̿̇͊͛͡҉̠ ̷̡̲͇̗̣͇͙̠ͧ̒͒ͣͩͦw̵̵̧̻̼͇̬͔̲̖̪͐ͬ̓̒̓͆͋̐o͚̥̺̪̻̬̩͋ͩ̾̄̾͒͜ṉ͚̜̪̠̖ͪ͛͑́t̮̲͇̳͖̙͉̻͌̄ͬͮ͡ ̭̳̭̟̣ͪͬ͌̾ͥs̡̫̘̦̞̺͓͎ͬͥ̐ͭ̈́̀t̨̫̘͓͓̺ͭͩ͂̀͊̊ͮͯ͝ơ̝̟̤̦̇̄̀̊̽p̨̱̹ͩ̇ͭ̔ͣ.̱̮͕̟̻̫͍͍̇͌ͣ͒̄͛́ͦͩ

Photon Readings Negative.


N̶̡̝̦̱͎͍͍̔̒ͯͣ̂̎͂ͤ͘ö̰̮͈̜̲̙̃̉̀͑̈́͜ͅt͚̠͇̥ͥͭ̏̽̇ͨḧ̶̜̖̠̙̭̩͂̂̓̉̂͠͡ĩ̺̺̩͖̮̜̪̩͍ͮņ̣̹̟̓ͯͥg͛́̿̈̿̑͒͒͢҉̡̞̤̲ ̵̢̬͖̻̱̤͓͊̌̾͋͋ͧ̊̋ĩ͍̞͓̝̯̟̋̄ͪ̏͑͡s͔̯̫̓͑̈́̋ͯ͜ͅͅ ̛̼͎̮̳̳̙̣̊ŗ̶̹͈͍̏̿̿͐͢ͅe͎͖̯͕ͦͪͭͨͮ̇͐ͪ͞a͑̑͏̞̟͢l̸̵̩̘͖͖̙̏̔̈ͅ.̫̬̣̝͖ͧͭͤ̀͂ͭ͜͝ͅ ̡̪̫͔͓̥͖̠̖ͣ͑͋̾̓̎̄̚Î̪̝̬̯̠̣͒͒tͤ̔̈ͪ̀ͣ̔͟͝҉͓͖̯̯̝̼̥̰s͎̼̞̪͓ͤ̌̐ͪͥͩ͋̽̾ ̪̞̜̒ͮạͩ́ͦ̃̎̂ͧͥͤl̷̬̞̟̱͕̤̓ͥ̍̃́͡lͥͬ̏҉͕̜͡ ̺̪̇̐̕͘ǎ̵͈̜̦̟̱ͯͭ̓̚n̶͔͙͇̰̙͚͚͆̾̆̌̓̇̎͡ ͎̝̟̠̺ͬͩ̿̑̕ͅị̴̻͕̇ͪ͛̑ͪl̜̙̫͙̓̆̆̌͑̑͆́l̹̖̣̼͌̆̈́ͭ̚ǔ̶̹̖͎̲̰̫͔͓͐͆̊͢s͉̳͚̈͑ͬi̽ͤ̈́͗͗̌̆ͨ҉̺̫̗͟o̸̭̜̤̱ͣͭ͞n̢̪͑͡ ̳̙̩̺͕̼̰̻̅o̷̡̱͇̜ͪ͂̈̏͒̑̈̔ḟ̵̧̮͔̱͎̳ͧͫ̆̒ ̶̜͇̪̗̩͕ͫ̔͟c͍̒ͭ͗o͈̬̘̘̝̬͖̦͐ͥͫ̐͑̚d̂ͬ̿̂̓ͧ̽͋͐͏̡̦̰͔e͈͍̰͆

This Next Experiment Seems Very, Very Interesting.


W̶̛͎͉̏́ͅę̤̳̟̰̤̿̀̇̈ͦ ̷͓̬̜̮̪̬̐̍ͤ̍͊̋ͬ̈ͅa̋͑̎́ͣͩ͡҉̱̗̲̩ͅr͇̱͔̯̳̰̬͔̱ͭͫͯͧͫͫ̚e̛̤͔̘̜̼̘̐̉̐̌̐̑͑͋̚ ̫͈̰̼̝͇͓̅́ͦͬ̍̎̆͐͠ȃ̛̝͎̲̟̺̙̟̅ͮ͝l̟͎̦̪̤͆̆̂̒̆͋͌͆͘ͅľ̡̢̫̦͕̩̥̜͈̣͚͊͛́ ̰̈̑́ͣ͂̏͊́t̤̯̜̃̽ͫ̆͗r̦̹͎̼ͬ̎a̟͓̲͍̜͚͓̖͔͑̀̽͝͠p̷̺̯̤̭̽̇̋͗͘͠pͮ̄̔̍͏̳̱̝͔̜̹͉ͅe̡̙̯͚̓͐ͩ́ͨ͂̋ḑ̖͔̹̪̫͇͚͍̈ͫ̑.̛̟̫̟̞̀ͤ ̬̯̼͑ͨ́͒̍̚͜͞Ť̟̮͕͇̎ͨ͋̈́͢͟ḣ̗̫̯̳̼̀̈́̊̚ę͇̰̥̞͖̠ͭ̚͞y̋ͪ͝͏͕̻̱̼̹ ̃̃̿͊ͤ͏̠̹̼̦̱̼͓͓c̷̨̠͍̗̫̠͈̏͒ã̭̼̗̮͙ͨ̆̆̍̕͟n̷̡͓̮̰ͫͬ̊̐̎ͧ̓ͤṫ̴̩̭̭̙̥̲̱̔͊ͬ̑ͣ̚͜͡ͅ ̯̼͖̥̦̟͎͕̋̈͋̎ͬ̚s̴̬̭̩̤̘͙͐̋ͦ̏͡e̶̛̥͓̖̫̙̦͙̯̊̄͘e̶̢̟͇̫̯̬ͯͯ̍ͮ̈̾̓ ͔̝̼̓̋i̦͔̦͙͓̹͗ͪ̈̓̔͘t͖̭̠̳̖̤̩̗̍͛

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W̱̯̪͓̠͕ͣͤͧ̍̔̾ͯ͋͗͒̂ͦ͂̆͋̓ͨ͟Ḥ̴̳̭̞͙̰̮͈̫̦̟͓̘̘̜̋ͩ̊̃ͪĄ̲̲̮̱͍̠̠̇ͯͤͣ͒ͧ͊̔͂͆ͨ̎̋ͩ́ͫ̊̚͢T̶̷̻̜̰̮͔̺͆́͒͒ͫ̚͠ ̸̢̢̮̼̖̓̒̓ͬ̕͠D̶̢̨̢̜̳̯͙̜̲͖̪̖̜̙̬̼͉̤̦̑̑̎̋ͦ̒̊ͤ͛͜ͅǪ̺͈̠̙ͩ͒̉̊̔͌̆͂̃̑ͥ́͝ ̷ͪ͆̑̽͌͑ͧ̒͐̿̈́͏̛͎̜͚̗͓̖͎̲͖͎ͅY̶͔̤̪͕̘̙̳͖͚̦̩̏͆̅̔̽ͥ̌̈̂́͟͟ͅO̢̞͚̺̙͖̟̬̥̰̜̅̉̃ͦ͗͌͝U̴̱̗̙͙͔̫͙̖͓͕̭͓͉̗͈̝̅̊̅̑͌͛͐̇ͪ̏̓͌̄̊͆͂ͯ̒̀̚ͅ ̢̯̥̺͍͍͎̥͋ͪ̉̉͛̉ͣͤ̕|̢̦̲̘̦̬̭̹̬̝̗͑ͮ̑͑̆ͥͣͣ̅͋̃ͦ́͌ͦ̎̾̎́̚̕͞A͆ͧ̓̋̃͛̌ͮ̉̊̇ͤͣ͌̀͗̽́҉́͏͔̤̫̻L̸̨ͬ́̒̅̇̒͗͐̓ͩͯͣͬͫ̉̾ͭ́ͨ͏̶̫̘͇̪̞̲̭̙̫̺̺̜͍̗L̢̳̜̤̩̩̰̬̖̜̰̭͚̼̤͉ͭ̓̋͊̃̆̀́̌̏ͨ̎̐ͨ́̾̑͡͠|̊̍͗ͧ͗͏̠̙̻̦̫̬̗̥̗̜̮͚͈͠͡ͅ ̵͖̯̯͖̥͓̼̤̜̳͓̼̠͔̦̗̓̑͋ͫ̓ͮͧ̅ͥ̓̽̋̑̏̍Tͪͧͫ͗ͤ͏̵̢͖̞̫̜̤̣̠̳̺̩̺̝̰͢H̶̛̦̝̪̪̲͎̺̪͍̅̾ͫ͛̑ͫ̌̋̔̓͐̒̇I̸̧͓̗̱̟̠̥̳͉͈̻͉̦̮͙̞̜̲̽͆̑̅̐̏̚̕͡ͅN̷̡̻̳̘͍͚͆̏̃̒ͥͩ̒ͯ̎͑ͤͤ̐ͫͥ̏̾̓̀K̨̪̬̲͖̀̇̈́̀ͩ̽̊͂̐̎̓̂̐ͪ̿ͣͩ̽͘͡͞͝
 

 
dolls don't have feelings

why i have?
 

 



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