through the looking glass
alice isn't the only one in a world of her own
Thursday, April 8, 2010
machine.
no love for me, i am a machine.
i speak and destroy, and it's all my choice.
and when the years show on my face,
will i still be afraid?
will i still ruin everything,
will i still trip over my feet?
-my hetero girl crush.
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