Status: Very active.
The Big Empty
Falling farther from just what we are.
Smoke a cigarette and lie some more, these conversations kill.
Falling faster in my car.
Disclaimer: This story is not for the faint hearted. It involved alcoholism, physical abuse, mental abuse, and sexual abuse. I do not own any of 30 Seconds to Mars or Vicki. I do not think any of the members act the way I am portraying them. The title credit goes to the Stone Temples Pilots. I own Kati and Haley; the plot as well. Do not steal this.
Smoke a cigarette and lie some more, these conversations kill.
Falling faster in my car.
Disclaimer: This story is not for the faint hearted. It involved alcoholism, physical abuse, mental abuse, and sexual abuse. I do not own any of 30 Seconds to Mars or Vicki. I do not think any of the members act the way I am portraying them. The title credit goes to the Stone Temples Pilots. I own Kati and Haley; the plot as well. Do not steal this.
- Sometimes I get so tense.
- To be close to you.
- Why do you love me?
- I'm a little drunk and I need you now.
- I see your face in everything.
- Have faith in me.
- Love comes in colors I can't deny.
- Too much tripping and my soul's worn thin.
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I am my own parasite.
Trigger warning. - I wouldn't hand over what's mine.
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Epilogue:
Ten months later...