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What’s the point? I mean, really. Do you know? I don’t. why do we care what we do?



I’m too smart for this. And too tired. It’s not worth it to manipulate the way I’m used to. I feel used. I feel like i’m overdone. I feel over and old.



There’s no purpose anymore.



I can see it. I see it all. I see right through their pretty little heads. It’s all there a map in my mind



(Pleaseohpleaseohpleaseletmeout.)



I can read every word and thought. I’m too smart for them. Why can’t they just leave me alone?



But I don’t want them to. I like to see them dance. My little living marionettes. Jumpdancejumpdancejump. Maybe I should just cut the strings and let them fall onetwothreefourfive little dead puppets not even twitching. Yummy. Bloody. Pretty. Crazy.



Pretty.



Crazy.



Pretty crazy. That’s me.

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DarkAngelOfTheMoon18
15:22 Dec 02 2010

you may not see a point but there is always one

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i'm invisable. no one can see me, no one wants to see me. not really. they can't see past the clothes and makeup. no one can. and i'm not surprised. little puppets, made to dance. god it makes me sick.

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TheArtistRose
18:48 Nov 15 2010

O.0 I see YOU!

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DarkAngelOfTheMoon18
15:23 Dec 02 2010

you are not invisable to the world

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