fragile as an egg ?

Miss. Perfect don´t exist my little friend
And I tell you it again, and I do it again
Counting all the assholes in the room, Well I´m
definitely not alone, well I´m not alone

Look deep into yourself before you blame all others
for betrayal, for betrayal
I promise, so easy to say, and easy you failed,
and you do it again


har blivit besatt i tanken på att tågluffa !

Loneliness is about the scariest thing out there..

To me, there is spirit in a reed. It's a living thing, a weed, really, and it does contain spirit of a sort. It's really an ancient vibration.

absolute silence leads to sadness. it is the image of death.

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