BeautifulNightmareX

blind fuzzy moths dart to the glowing light--life and then burn up and die.    sometimes, I close my eyes    and imagine myself drowning. it's enough to stay alive for one more day. so pull out the mask.    play the part, recite the lines. everybody's happy.    aren't you? you're a star, sweetie. you're bright and new. everybody looks at you. but one day, you're gonna implode.    when you smile, it's heartbreakingly beautiful.    one dimple short of a pair, white picket fence teeth,    olive green eyes smoldering, perf