before I let you get the best of me
you're the monster underneath
lost of all faith
feeding off my dreams where I thought I was safe
I can honestly say that I love Anarbor. I am addicted and can't get enough.
I can't believe I cried in Wal-Mart. that rude woman just stared at me, bee-otch.
May 28th.
July 17th.
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