Dollface.

You've got bleached blonde hair that grows to gold and hazel eyes. You try so hard to believe in the good of people, you forget about the bad in you. You loved who you were but you hate who you've become. You try so hard to be diffrent, but always end up the same. Deep emotions and fake smiles run through you're veins. You're in so deep, you're drowing. You're Drowning. Oh Darling, they say you're fucked in the head, but how wrong they can be.How wrong. You feel like everyone is moving in fast motion and you're stuck in slow motion.

You want out. Oh, How bad you want out.Oh hun you're getting out... Dead or Alive. You're whole plan was to stick it out and plan it day by day, but no more. Shit got old. You're moving to Hollywood with some friends... no matter who fucks you over in life you're getting so far from this hell called home its not even funny. You'll grab your cash, write your love note, and hit the road. Ca-li-FUCKING-forn-ia Here I come!

I'm not turning around, I'm not going to look back && I'm not going to fucking stop, and try to stop me if you dare.
As Told by Jean..

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