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Kat Hatch
24 / Female / California, United States
Bisexual / Forever Alone
Member since: Aug 20, 2013
Last online: Mar 02, 2015

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About Me

im not psycho, I just like psychotic things.

Favourite Music

Pierce the veil, My Chemical Romance, and Sleeping With Sirens

Favourite Films / TV / Books

The Walking Dead, and any horror movie I usually read fanfics on Quotev.

Education / Occupation

Who I'd Like To Meet

Anybody nice.

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Aug 21 2013, 12:33 AM
the tears drip softly onto the ground i wish i could feel, what its like to love all around no one understands that this is me, and this is for real been longing to spill the truth and the pain that i don’t know, what my life means anymore that I’m sorry and I’m broken I break down as the tears start to pour my eyes are bloodshot from the sadness the hurt and the sorrow i don’t belong in this world, or this body that i borrow i don’t need anyone’s pity their sympathy is too much the blood streams across my neck so smooth to the touch for a blade to make this pain go away do i ask for a lot just one more second, and my neck is now caught.

Aug 21 2013, 12:33 AM

the tears drip softly onto the ground i wish i could feel, what its like to love all around no one understands that this is me, and this is for real been longing to spill the truth and the pain that i don’t know, what my life means anymore that I’m sorry and I’m broken I break down as the tears start to pour my eyes are bloodshot from the sadness the hurt and the sorrow i don’t belong in this world, or this body that i borrow i don’t need anyone’s pity their sympathy is too much the blood streams across my neck so smooth to the touch for a blade to make this pain go away do i ask for a lot just one more second, and my neck is now caught.

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