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Yes.
Yes.
If your heart was made of glass
I’d throw rocks at it
Smile wide when it cracks
Take a few pictures
Then laugh as it falls apart
You had no trouble breaking mine
And now that I’m heartless
I won’t hesitate to commit the same crime
After I’m done I’ll hand you an empty bottle of glue
Get a clue
You turned something sweet
Into something mean
Backfires are kinda neat
When you have the view from my seat ;]-cindy
POETRY IS THERAPY. LET'S RANT AND VENT X] LET US RIOT WITH OUR PENS!
My name is cindy ^_^
I don't really pay attention to grammar when I write.
If you love terrible poetry you'll love me
don'treadthisnooo D:
I can be quiet or a riot, poetry nut,
constant daydreamer,
into charities and
helping the environment,
dedicated vegan as of '09 *w00t*
i heart piercings & hair dye.
music= anything loud x)
Hate normal/plain/safe
Am an insomniac, and chronic procrastinator
P.S. I suffer from O.O.F.O.B.D. (Obsessing Over Fall Out Boy Disorder) :P
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