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Model : Mandie

I must go on standing.
You can't break that which isn't yours.

Why did you come back here?
I told you to leave.
She told you to.
With that sweet little cracked heart on my arm.
On my wrist.
Why did you come back here?

Older than you are.
Fingers constantly like icicles of bone.
Eyes seeing nothing.
Sweetheart, you're senile before your time.
Only the ash remains.
Ground into the tray by the butt.
You breathe in the cancer.
Lacerate and Acetate.
The chemicals react.
Sick.
Tired.

I don't know why nobody told you.

Bite Down Hard

Avoid.

Android.

You with your piercings.
And your hair dye.
And your "compliments".
Scream it all out.

But in the end, you're really okay.
Empty stomach and clammy hands.
You can't even write an artist's comment.

One really can't make the difference.

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I really can't explain.
Just know I'm happy. (:

_______________________________________

Featured in Naudh's journal

Description
Model : Mandie

I must go on standing.
You can't break that which isn't yours.

Why did you come back here?
I told you to leave.
She told you to.
With that sweet little cracked heart on my arm.
On my wrist.
Why did you come back here?

Older than you are.
Fingers constantly like icicles of bone.
Eyes seeing nothing.
Sweetheart, you're senile before your time.
Only the ash remains.
Ground into the tray by the butt.
You breathe in the cancer.
Lacerate and Acetate.
The chemicals react.
Sick.
Tired.

I don't know why nobody told you.

Bite Down Hard

Avoid.

Android.

You with your piercings.
And your hair dye.
And your "compliments".
Scream it all out.

But in the end, you're really okay.
Empty stomach and clammy hands.
You can't even write an artist's comment.

One really can't make the difference.

-------------------------------------------------------------

I really can't explain.
Just know I'm happy. (:

_______________________________________

Featured in Naudh's journal