Californian Incandescence
Here we stand.Bathed in lights.
Neon and flourescent
beautiful in sickly brilliant
our painted skin glows
glinting in the reflection of approval.
Peroxide Princesses dance past.Toothpaste smiles ;illuminating
Grasp for reality,
"I just can't find the strength to pull you up and keep you taut"
Lone thing
bites lip
looking up
panda eyes
oh you've never seen blue glimmer so bright
bright dreams
bright hopes
bright thoughts
but tears glimmer brightest
oh so you all want a piece of
little glass girl
I'm watching you
my eyes trace your every move
I see all you've become
you fall to your knees
your hands flailing desperately
but grasping at nothing
Down your face glistens
"free fall with me"
stainless steel
i may have made some mistakes
the thing about corners is that there's no turning back
no more shelter, no more knowledge
because i dont know where to
"get me out of the rain, get me out of my clothes"
location: my little messy shoebox room
listening to: the academy is (almost here)
ok so i havent written anything here in bloody ages, oops my bad, i
before seeing panic at the disco for the first time ever
ok ok, this is shameful, a) because ive never really concentrated on photography and b) because i broke my camera by throwing my converse at
nine in the afternoon
my themed 15th from october, everyone dressed as a favourite musician, i was spencer smith woop!
"...lets see what the jukebox knows"
Quietly discussing
with serious expressions
situated in the hidden
corner of the room
different situations
thorough explanations
opening arms wide to inevitable doom
"im not okay-i promise"
Quietly discussing
with serious expressions
situated in the hidden
corner of the room
different situations
thorough explanations
opening arms wide to inevitable doom
Californian incandescence
Here we stand.Bathed in lights.
Neon and flourescent
beautiful in sickly brilliant
our painted skin glows
glinting in the reflection of approval.
Peroxide Princesses dance past.Toothpaste smiles ;illuminating
Grasp for reality,
"So in the end i'll be what i will be, no 'loyal' friend was ever there for me"
I am the lie
i cause the shit.
I'm the niggle at the back of your mind
the voice in your head
the awkward itch
the unsettling thoughts.
I am the lie
i
"So in the end i'll be what i will be; no 'loyal' friend was ever there for me"
I am the lie
i cause the shit.
I'm the niggle at the back of your mind
the voice in your head
the awkward itch
the unsettling thoughts.
I am the lie
i












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