and there it is,
another razor in my hand.
here it comes..
the sweet blade,
braking open the skin..
blood running down my arm,
to stop the ******** screaming.
i hate this.
this feeling of being lost.
the only one that loves me,
is the one who makes me cry,
that im in love with?
no one else.
i miss the past.
where i had them.
the people who actully loved,
Me.
but im not Me anymore..
i gess..
i want them back.
i cant make up for the times,
that i ignored them.
its my own fault.
but is there any sympathy?
no.
they said.
and he took me away.
and Im gone.
i am a .. ghost.
that doesn't breathe.
that no one remembers.
and
we
are
All
Dead
Now....
This is the dark, waydown. </3
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just peoms and feelings is all. like wat i feel wen in sad happy in love or sum other emotional s**t enjoy
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