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The best band ever!
A site that deals with issues that need to be more known about..
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I loves! *hugs*
Lets just say a little about me then put up my faves! First off if you can guess I'm a cutter. I'm not proud of it but it's what I do. I have very few "friends" (whatever). But anywho.. Megan's Faves!~ Band- The Dresden Dolls Song- Gravity Color-Blood Red Car-Nissan Xterra Season-Fall Athlete- Micheal Phelps Drink-Mt. Dew Female Singers-Amanda Palmer Animal-Penguin Store-Hot Topic Number-3 Flowers-Red and Black Roses Quotes (there's many)- How will you know if I am hurting, if you cannot see my pain? To wear it on my body tells what words cannot explain. When will people understand that words can cut as sharply as any blade, and that those cuts leave scars upon our souls? I wear my scars proudly. They represent the battles through which I have gone, and I am proud because those battles I have won. I hurt myself today to see if I could feel. I hurt myself you said to try to make him feel. So I hurt myself again to see if he'd see me. I hurt myself again I know he never could see me. I'll draw you a picture, I'll draw it with a twist, I'll draw it with a razorblade, I'll draw it on my wrist. And if I draw it correctly, a red fountain will appear... to wash away my sorrows, to chase away my fears. There's nothing worse than being surrounded by people and feeling like you are all alone. Pain of mind is worse than pain of body. And with tears of blood he cleansed the hand, the hand that held the steel. For only blood can wipe out blood and only tears can heal. I know what it's like to want to die. How it hurts to smile. How you try to fit in but you can't. How you hurt yourself on the outside to try to kill the thing on the inside. Smiling is only a symptom of happiness and can be faked. Do not assume that everybody who smiles is happy. Remember youth as you pass by. As you were once so once was I. As I am now you soon will be. Prepare to die and follow me. You might say its self-indulgent. You might say its self-destructive. But you see its more productive than if I were to be happy. Im slowly dying inside. Ive nothing left to feel. But as the blood drips down my arms, I know that I am real. Whell that's all.. I'll post up a pic when I get one. Loves! *squeeze*