unfinished
By raining smiles •
my eyes stained red
my heart ripped to shreads
i always come back
as they watch birds fly
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April 23, 2010 16:51Ashley Reneë *Raining Tears*
aww. this is really good.
April 26, 2010 13:17Convalescence
This can be taken in a lot of ways, depending on who you are. Beauty.
May 3, 2010 03:47~Angela~
this is sad-i love it-r u ok?