*BeyondAero
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We.Were.Born.For.ThisI. Can't. Fix. It.We.Were.Born.For.This
she whispers over and over, the four words melting into a prayer as she stares at the ceiling. blackened tears and cold sheets are all that keeps her company, drowning in her in own mediocrity.
the broken whisper snakes around, melting back into her ears as a condemnation.
It's. All. Your. Fault.
the mantra changes, but the empty hopelessness that iced over her heart stays the same.
This is existential meltdowns at their finest.
by *BeyondAero
I.Am.Not.Real she presses closer to the mirror that awful picture's getting clearer cracking and breaking on the surface she's slowly getting nervous she's so naive, she presses closer looking for everything that flaws her when she's done there's nothing left just her and the mirror and a vast rift carved between her and eternity hanging on the edge of a dream clutching to it at the seams &nI.Am.Not.Real
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..Wake Up, Open The Door.... her lips tasted like death as he devoured her, sloppy kisses stinging memories long abandoned. she exhaled the poison, staining the stars as she faked it all. each smile was strained at the edges, like jeans worn too long and ripping at the seams. she tore them all. seven days of lonely, and six nights of lovers meant to fill the hole he leaves every time he kisses her...Wake Up, Open The Door....
she started smoking six months ago, when the shakes and purges weren't nearly so dangerous
he swallows it all, every kiss laced wit
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..The Trees.."The trees!" He cried, his voice melting into a half-hoarse whisper. "It's gotten to the trees." His tear-stained eyes and shaky hands gestured up to the tall, tall trees that surrounded our sanctuary. The thin cigarette slipped from between her fingers and crashed to the ground. Red, red lips slipped back to reveal pearl white teeth, trapped in the snarling smile she wore like a badge...The Trees..
"Who cares about the trees, fool?" She laughed, the lilting snicker infecting my brain. I almost laughed along, but my tongue clamped my mouth shut.
The Queen of Cancer Sticks lit up another, her short shorts and high heels exposing t
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