Studies show: Intelligent girls are more depressed Because they know What the world is really like Don't think for a beat it makes it better When you sit her down and tell her Everything gonna be all right She knows in society she either is A devil or an angel with no in between She speaks in the third person So she can forget that she's me
It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill. - Emilie Autumn
It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.
- Emilie Autumn
I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry. I cried because you wouldn't let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine. I shone because I… - Emilie Autumn
I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry. I cried because you wouldn't let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine. I shone because I…
You're so easy to read but the book is boring me. - Emilie Autumn
You're so easy to read but the book is boring me.
Once upon a time is now. - Emilie Autumn
Once upon a time is now.
Being brave means to know something is scary, difficult, and dangerous, and doing it anyway, because the possibility of winning the fight is worth th… - Emilie Autumn
Being brave means to know something is scary, difficult, and dangerous, and doing it anyway, because the possibility of winning the fight is worth th…
It is not seen as insane when a fighter, under an attack that will inevitable lead to his death, chooses to take his own life first. In fact, this ac… - Emilie Autumn
It is not seen as insane when a fighter, under an attack that will inevitable lead to his death, chooses to take his own life first. In fact, this ac…
I only sleep with people I love, which is why I have insomnia. - Emilie Autumn
I only sleep with people I love, which is why I have insomnia.
I am my heart's undertaker. Daily I go and retrieve its tattered remains, place them delicately into its little coffin, and bury it in the depths of … - Emilie Autumn
I am my heart's undertaker. Daily I go and retrieve its tattered remains, place them delicately into its little coffin, and bury it in the depths of …
Awareness is the enemy of sanity, for once you hear the screaming, it never stops. - Emilie Autumn
Awareness is the enemy of sanity, for once you hear the screaming, it never stops.
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