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what if this is all a dream,a twisted warped reality?what if life only meant death,living only from your first to last breath?what if life isn't what ..
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standing alone in a sea of self doubt,drowning in sorrows and losing my fight,i stumble and fall, fading away,only to wonder, "how can i stay?"the flo..
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just my little musings...
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i cant bring myself to wake up,cant stand to face the day,it only brings me tears and sadness,cant seem to wash it all away.i'm stuck in a vicious cyc..
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this bleeding heart,filled with hurt,is barely beating behind the rust,of a thousand storms of pain.i shelter it securely,behind my broken wings,guard..
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i have an addiction,an addiction to control,not of other humans,but of this poor soul.i fascinate myself,for not knowing pain,for causing myself harm,..
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i laugh as people ask,"why do you cut?",i simply counter,"why don't you?"for they never know,the power of a blade,how good it feels,to control your fa..
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the blood seeps out,the power unfolds,i lose all control,as insanity takes hold.the smell of copper,the rush of adrenaline,the sting of pain,becomes m..
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name doesnt fit... but im beyond caring anymore.
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People don't see:
The tears on my face,
The scars on my wrist,
The pain hidden inside.
People dont care:
That im dying inside,
That I'm stuck ..
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