This girl. (angelpunkrocker) wrote in excuse_me___,
This girl.

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Fingertips lightly jump across keys, spreading messages of love and peace throughout the world, long, sparkley threads across the huge web.

The same fingertips he kissed, he loved.

The same fingertips that scratched and clawed, that felt trapped and killed for an escape from the freaking ordinary.

The same fingertips that wrote the note, the note containing eloquent phrases that caused heartbreak and pain, and eventually the death of the blue-haired neighbor.

The same fingertips that know not what to do, know not how to stop pain yet try so hard to give everything to anyone..
That failed once again.
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    Fingertips Her fingers are ink-stained, blackness buried in the whorls and grooves of her fingertips as though it is leaking out of her rather than…

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