confusion plagues my heart moving in and out of my arteries rising to the surface like bruises of pain and remorse painted across my face a portrait of twisted agony teeth crunch down and grind grind, grind, grind this is difficult to swallow constantly regurgitating emotions only to have them force fed back i live in constant duress constant distaste my soul lives forlorn in this disgusting excuse for a body trying to escape my heart shaped shackle of confusion holds it down holds me down
xGaarasLuverx · Wed Feb 03, 2010 @ 02:12am · 0 Comments |