Read It And Weap

I've got to spill my fucking guts somewhere,
it might as well be here.

If I Die Young

If I die young, bury me in satin, lay me down on a bed of roses, sink me in the river at dawn, send me away with the words of a love song. ♥

Sunday, August 22, 2010

1 comment:

  1. Ha! This fucking cracks me up everytime(:
    I love your writing. You're really good.
    I give you props<3

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