Once more, I realize that nothing has been change... New house, new school, new teachers, new classmates...but I still the same. It's seems that everybody is acting... they are all hiding their true face behind a mask, they are all faking and so do I.
Am I able to feel something for someone?
I've lost all my files, anyway, I don't have time enough to submit new photography...
I'm sorry for my bad english






je vois à ton journal que ça n'allait pas... Est-ce que tu vas mieux ?
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Give me the desperation
to believe in your love // pain.
i´m glad that you like my work and i really appreciate it
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blood is like love
beautiful
but hand in hand with pain...
~my main account *SistaofPain
~my stock account with bloodymarie
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Check the details on my main page
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My heart's a tiny bloodclot, I picked at it
It never heals it never goes away (Manson)
I'm sorry for my bad english...
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My heart's a tiny bloodclot, I picked at it
It never heals it never goes away (Manson)
I'm sorry for my bad english...
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