Helena by My-Chemical-PoptartI only stay in my room.PERIOD.My room is where everything I want. If I wanted to draw, my art supplies would be there. If I needed my music, my iPod would be sitting on my bed, full of Iron Maiden songs. If I couldn't take the pain of the world anymore, all I had to do was sit in that dark, unlit room, hiding from the burdens of outside life. It was my own little world. And I could do anything I wanted in my world.I rarely ever come out of my room. I hated the sunlight that filtered through the windows. It burned my snow white skin and casted long, scary shadows off my face. It was the only thing that made me feel in-human. I only came
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