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I took these pictures!

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Made by Me.

Don't take credit. Kthanks.

So pull my strings
Make me dance
Watch me fall
I hope one day
This will all make sense

Count the passing street lights,
See the faces of whats trying to last
I live for these city nights

You seem to love the sound of bones breaking & hearts bursting

I'm not a threat I'm just a nervous wreck

Sell your common sense,
Think out your sanity,
Sorry baby,
But the alcahol will never clean you

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I made the Quotes!

2nd Entry. Soooo.... I made all of these. Yeah, so if you use one then sub or comment. If you don't and I find out there will be hell to pay. Your choice not mine. Icons are not made by me.

Crooked crown,
Paper bag gown,
Such an artificial princess

So let's start a countdown:
3, start the screaming
2, Keep up with a fight
1, I hope you get out alright

Big white pills & Cheap thrills. Is this the life you love?

My lungs have stopped; no new shock.
I wanna hear your thoughts
Just cling to my voice
And wait for this to stop

Decayed Dreams && Plastic Coated Dolls. Ain't Hollywood a let down?

I'm a sucker for a Star
And baby you shine bright

Accidents happen
People change
Trends die
And darling your no different

&& All you'll ever be is a pretty boy in a pretty coffin <3

Parasals and Frills
Swing sets and no frets
Run away to nowhere
Because we should never grow up

Steal any of these & I'll scream murder.

First entry. None were made by me cause I'm lazyyy. Haha Enjoy.

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11:11,
your birthday candles,
a shooting star,
or any star at all.
make a wish darling

We've become the children
Of paralyzed ambition
A fraction less human
Dining in modern kitchens
Prepackaged warmth with a
Touch of your personal flair
Arrested emotion
Wax poets with a cold stare

Bloodshot eyes and a starless sky. Who the hell are we kidding? You look so content, I guess the bright side hasn't found me yet. Pull me out so I can catch my breath.

Rock bottom is good solid ground
& Dead end street is just a place to turn around

Let's destroy eachother