maskedtruth
maskedtruth
What You believe? It's a lie.
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The promises we made but could not keep. The lies we created to hide behind. The security blankets we pulled around us. The truth we had to hide.
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maskedtruth · 10 years ago
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Finally got my sex. Also 69 is actually such a bad position...
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maskedtruth · 10 years ago
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It has actually been so long (5 months) since I last had sex. Like, it's insane how keen I am, but we (bae and I) just haven't had the opportunity to bone. We ain't THAT nasty (just a lil)
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maskedtruth · 10 years ago
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maskedtruth · 11 years ago
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maskedtruth · 11 years ago
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"and it never feels good or bad, always strange and unprepared, cause I never see you coming or leaving."
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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Semi Transparent Eye, Nails & Eye Makeup (matches the colour of your blog - drag it!) (may have gone a little OTT with this one but w/e) Made by Totally Transparent
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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L’Opéra (by tetsumaru)
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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Because none of that means anything anymore
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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Reblog if you have scars on something besides your wrist, people need to see that people self-harm else where too.
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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I don’t mind being alone, I just hate feeling alone
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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Done with your shit, okay
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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We are never more than our physical relationship. We never were. To end that was to end all, a friendship never even began. Years we’ve know each other years you have meant so much to me but what was I? Who could I have been if you had not come and hollowed me out of my own body and taken residence within the remnants of my soul. You burned everything that you touched I seemed to be the only one who wasn’t fireproof I had to stop. Playing with fire was for the reckless I felt my burns beginning to heal but only for as long as I could keep away I am weak but one thing I remember. Each day of resistance is a battle I have won. This year could be our last but if it is I want to make sure that I come out of it clean.
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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“Forget Me Not”
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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maskedtruth · 12 years ago
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I feel disgusting.
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