About Me
Emily Perry, teenager, amateur
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With miles to drive on a cerebral highway, where it leads our hearts to that empire where all unfolds. We drag our knees through these badlands and we hurt ourselves just to feel anything. In the mecca of us, we all glow forever. With cobwebbed eyes, an affair with the puppets. You've seemed to have forgotten, and now you sleep with the rats all alone. I held you so warm, like a brother. I part of you in a part of me so spoiled. I cut you off like a cancer. In the mecca of us, we all glow forever. It's simple how you complete my core. So potent in your eyes, to move mountains, to burn skies. We've broken our arms and throats, for our portraits demons or not. It doesn't make a difference to me. I'm so tired of screaming. In the mecca of us, we all glow forever.