I wake up. Makeup smudges off the night before. I wipe it off and remask myself in makeup. I put on my stripy shirt then my MCR merchandise on-top. I put on my fishnets, plaid skirt and platform Dr Martens. I leave for school, carrying my checkerboard vans backpack. I skateboard to school and see the hell hole once more.
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Vampire{TRIGGER WARNING} A emotional roller coaster about an Emo who liked the punan