the miserable life of a miserable teenager

broken hearts party



Looking 4 friends. Only accepting fuck ups. Got tired of being alone.

Divided the demons

and the angels.

Stole the angels from their home.

They squirmed, desperate to flee any way they could. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

I stole their magic,

till I felt half as pure as they once were.

No surprise they escaped eventually.

It’s a shame they’ll never be able to go back home.

Just another lowlife like me.

Nobody wants you now.


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