"my suiside buddy."

"if i'd cough anymore, i'd get my 6 pecs."

"even if everyday is my day, coffee should not taste like hot water with bitter aftertaste. taste buds, wake up. or i'll stop eating for eating sake."

"if i can talk myself into tears, i can talk myself into grins."

you are my little escapade.
that beautiful setting in the back of my head.
through all that tired blank stares,
and even past those sighs and flares.
you are my every escapade
that cuts at reality, sharper than any blade.

"all the grins, smugs, smiles and laughter makes you seem silly, especially."

"no amount of masks, scrubs, cleansers and toners can make you look good when you have only tears left to show."

"i am a scorpio afterall"

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