white noise
By a.lesser.thing
Sat, 13 Apr 2013
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I like white noise, boys, and cars.
I've got scars on my wrists and I've
painted with tar, gone to a bar, tasted
whisky on an older man's breath.
I stood in front of the mirror after
a shower and warped off my breasts. Out
of breath, been crying again. Been
dying again. Today I slashed my
wrists again, jumped the front end
of a car, threw myself off a bridge,
pretended I was rich, got called a bitch,
swallowed pills, wished I was ill,
wished that I just wasn't here. Hand
me a beer. I don't want to be my
parent's tranny, faggot kid.
I'm going to hell because
being me is a sin.
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(your job is to keep
Permalink Submitted by littleditty on
(your job is to keep yourself as safe as is safe as can be, firstly. Secondly, is secondly!)
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I know - watch your back, be
Permalink Submitted by littleditty on
I know - watch your back, be clever, stick together! glad you've got friends who look out for each other, thats the best thing of all..
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good idea, but text before
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good idea, but text before going out to leave, so your phone is in pocket and eyes and awareness are with you. High school is bigger than, and university is bigger than, and so on is really really big!world gets bigger than, more good people in it to meet :)
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