Monday, December 10, 2012
Monday, January 2, 2012
Broken Glass
I don't wanna slit these wrists
Though I don't think I'd be missed
I'm not gonna take that dive
But whats so great about being alive
Nothing to look forward to
No reason, it's true
I just don't care what happens next
I just wanna leave behind these wrecks
Broken glass and broken hearts
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