Reality
Fuck this bloody reality, It’s broken from inside
Its shattered soulless countenance needs its respite
No glue can weld its trembling cracks
No pixie dust can mend
Dreams find death in reality
So I’m pushing it away to end
I'm not happy.. To improve my spirits I made a recommendation list.. http://www.fictionpress.com/c2/62/0/0/1/
Current Mood:
aggravated
Current Music: National geographic.0_o
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