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My room!

I felt so beautiful, so I trailed a blade across my skin and watched the beads of blood dribble out. It was beautiful, enchanting and fascinating. The pain was nothing compared to the beauty the cut held. That’s what they didn’t understand; it wasn’t self-hate. It was an appreciation for that twisted beauty in blood escaping its captivity. I felt like I was being set free.

musicandlyricss:

Untouchable-Taylor Swift

credits: glamourousbeauty; lalala-rainbows

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my-twisted-fantasie:

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immortal—sins:

One story, you can stick it
Two stories, that’s tough
Three, you’ll break a bone
Four, you’ll snap your neck
Five, there’s a slim chance at living
Six, you’re dead