Dance motherfucker, DANCE!


It’s just hey this morning…

There are no angels here. Tell me what YOU see when you look in the mirror. I’m wide awake the more I SCREAM!!!FUCK!!! It’s only when I’m awake that I dream…

Things are sometimes not what they seem. The nightmares aren’t only for when I sleep. They take their form from the peaces every broken dream that’s ever shattered! Did that shit even matter? Fear, it’s what helps them take their shape-LIFE!- she just slammed my god damn face, to the curb…

Those ain’t butterflies in my stomach, its more like a worm! Slowly consuming me from the inside out! I can feel it burn. Can you hear it when I shout??? What the fuck am I even talking about?

My smile, remember, the one I said was fake? Wondering how much more I can fucking take…It’s nothing more than a carefully placed thread, placed upon that thing atop my shoulders, whats that called again? Oh yeah! My head! 

It’s cut away with every peace of those broken dreams-It’s slashed-REMOVED-shaved from my face with the peaces of glass I once saw as a mirror.

Things couldn’t be any fucking clearer!

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