I know my heart's broken in seventeen places, I know I've got scars that will never heal. But the blood is dripping and staining my t shirt, Your lips kiss the wounds, your teeth scrape my soul.
I live near the ocean, which keeps me sane in a tidal way. I have three best friends: a beautiful and talented artist, a gorgeous and loving gothic pixie, and an adorable ghost who has become my soul mate and the love of my life. I guess you could say I'm blessed.
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