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everything looks perfecti went down to the bottom of the garden to cry.everything looks perfect
the worms swam in my tears until the salt peeled away their eyelids. the bluebells rung out to the sound of my sobs and the church bells showed me the door, so now i rely on nature to hold me up. like i always have.
branches scratched at my open skull, probing my brain for the lies i've sealed away. the leaves crunched, 'gone gone gone' that's what they whisper.
he's gone. my appetite and dreams are gone. i am bone and the branches mock me because they're fatter than me. their moss will keep them through


broken brown eyes.i look prettier with these tattoos of blood, they never understood why i left you, only to mourn for you. so now i wear clothes so loose they look like hospital gowns so i can go back (oh please let me go back) to my days of craving heartless sympathy was it not 2 weeks ago that you said you'd never want another and nowbroken brown eyes.
you have her.


intheendiamalone1: send in the canaries to test the caverns of my chest; my heart is dangerous. I tried to call in the saints, but they're too busy to answer my prayers, and oh, where is god when you need him the most?intheendiamalone
2: doctor says there's a rattle in my spine and an emptiness in my brain; I fill the spaces between my bones with sticks and stones so that nothing will ever hurt me, but I can't stop the ache in my jaw from keeping all of the words inside.
3: when the roof caves in I'll be sitting beneath it, and nothing will touch me because my walls are too strong.
4: my ni
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-Momoko Ryugasaki
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