The rings around my eyes are warnings that say. "Private Property, Do Not Cross."
I'm getting sick again.
I'm getting sick again.
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Bethy doesn't sleep...
...she just counts sheep. |
I've got a big mouth.
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- You are what I need.
- Ink in my pen.
- Do you get me?
- I only bleed to know I'm still alive.
- Answers we'll never get.
- Who would have known that we're just golden plated...
- (pre)fix me.
- "You wear insomnia well."
- "I want to live in hotels so I can be by myself su...
- The most amazing thing just happened.
- This isn't what I'd hoped for.
- "If I die before you I hope they bury you alive wi...
- "I was pretty much born in an abortion clinic."
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You just think you know me.
- Bethy
- I'm Bethy. I write a lot, and most of it makes no sense. Bare with me though, you might get into it.
This is like...
| lying on the rug in your parents front hall at 4am after you realize you aren't really friends with your friends anymore |
1 comment:
don't worry, ill be sick with you, caus i can feel myself getting sick to.
you heard me cough.
O_O
then again im practically always coughing.
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