Mirror, Mirror on the wall...
Mirror, mirror on the wall, show me man after the fall…
I was reading over my notebook and I realized how good I am at endings. My closing line is always the strongest. And I was thinking how it applies to life, to me as a person. Endings are the easiest thing in the world for me. I’m a master of goodbyes.
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26299.) I felt to much love for you that i don’t even know what to do knowing that its over.
you’ve taken over me. my thoughts revolve around you, i just can’t seem to stop. i thought i was doing the right thing, why do i feel so wrong?
seeing your pictures, your posts, everything just sends me into a spiral. i can’t stop wanting you. i’ve literally gone mad. all i can think about is you. you you you.you’re everywhere. in every song, in every movie, in every tv show. all i see is you. your smile, your eyes.
is this what helpless feels like?
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Toilet Literature by Heng Swee Lim
Great for all those times you’ve thought: “this novel is so good I could wipe my ass with it!”
Artist: Facebook / Twitter / flickr / Etsy
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The girl in the mirror
The girl in the mirror just teases me. She looks happy with her long shirts hidding her wrists & her dark make up making the bags under eyes seem wanted. Her hair neatly done, fake smiles sealed to her face.
All while the girl inside the girl in the mirror focuses on the physical pain, head drowning in the loss of last nights slumber. Burning her eyes in the lights, to keep from coming undone. Slowly peeling back her skin, interior to exterior.
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