If looks could kill, they probably will.
This is my escape from a world in which my secrets are not shared. I'm here for you if you want me to be, for as long as you want me to be-- no strings attached. Tell me your secrets, ask me your questions. It doesn't matter if you love, hate, cut, burn, cry, or smile. It doesn't matter if you want to destroy yourself or want to save yourself, not to me. Everyone needs someone, and misery loves company. Welcome to my cyanide sweet tooth suicide. Stay stunning, stay strong.
Goals...
To dance as smoke from the flame.
Private Page:
http://sweet-tooth-skeletons.tumblr.com/
Just ask me if you'd like to see me and my own sick little suicide and I'll send you the password.
Life always gets twisted when you're living it through the looking glass.
This is my escape from a world in which my secrets are not shared. I'm here for you if you want me to be, for as long as you want me to be-- no strings attached. Tell me your secrets, ask me your questions. It doesn't matter if you love, hate, cut, burn, cry, or smile. It doesn't matter if you want to destroy yourself or want to save yourself, not to me. Everyone needs someone, and misery loves company. Welcome to my cyanide sweet tooth suicide. Stay stunning, stay strong.
Goals...
To dance as smoke from the flame.
Private Page:
http://sweet-tooth-skeletons.tumblr.com/
Just ask me if you'd like to see me and my own sick little suicide and I'll send you the password.
Life always gets twisted when you're living it through the looking glass.
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