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Mallory. sixteen to be seventeen. junior in highschool.

Oakland county michigan: the REAL O.C. Cranbrook. Bloomfield Hills Lahser.
loves it. soccer. writing. dance. photography. graphic artwork. government.
and she said, "Please don't mistake. my silence for ignorance. I know what boys like you are all about." he replies with a coy, "Allright." grinning all the while. And she can't help but mimic his smile. And as the corners of her mouth begin to bend, She'll ask to please send. her regrets to those naive lovers. who have been devoured in his covers. Then perhaps she'll surrender. and render much thanks to those who tried to tell her. and now she says, "so i can be displayed for all to see? who am i now, to disagree?"




She was innocently naive, a sucker for a boy with a charming smile Self-destructive by nature and beautiful by accident her judgement now clouded by second hand smoke and a dash of watermelon with a twist shirts with plunging necklines, and empty 5ths her left cheek up resting on the cold tile floor She'll be forgotten like those nights she can't remember She's not a little girl anymore her kisses taste of sorrow and bitter lust she crawling for a place in his heart, she must her grave is maze of white tile, with gray grout fingers pressed against textured stone, she'll have to do without "bottles lay empty and likewise are hearts", she said others stumble out into the night, dismissing her for dead she can't recall why she ever mattered in the first place "slow down sweetheart, you've still got that pretty face." your advice isn't falling on deaf ears, rather ones that don't care Go ahead gentlemen, plot your next sceme, i know you love to stare. her attempts for redemption met with opposition leaving her cold, lifeless body in a fragile condition She says, "i threw down for that." and others are intimidated, only because she tries And tonight, the sparkle fades, the one in her not so innocent eyes.






i love these girls.

liz on the left, me on the right.


i make my own shit. so please don't steal my icons, friends only signs or any other material. i try to tag all my word with 'onyx_h0tel', but occasionally i forget. Please do not take advantage of my me and my trust. please don't take my poems and/or writing and claim they are yours. I've had problems with people taking my graphic artwork and writing in the past and it's extremely annoying. please don't steal,. it creates unnecessary drama and i really have come to dislike that.

thanks. xx.