In More Ways than One ;

Tuesday, September 27, 2005

your smile reminds me of switchblades & infidelity.
♠ ♣ ♥

i am exhausted.

sometimes i wonder why my brain doesn't fail me. (mostly)
we're all selfish creatures, our healthy organs function all the time just because of the fact that its ours, but we just can't do the same for other people/things. have you realized you failed half the people you know?
but you know perfection never existed.

14? i am really glad to be here.
but i miss 13. i really miss being in sec 1, i guess treachery doesn't thrive as much in beginnings.

stitches and knives, which will survive?

p.s: today was crap.

see you,

saniah.

"pictures open in my head"

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