jon c**t : Writing

get used to it

get used to it

A Poem by jon c**t


behind the black shdaow of dreams i hear music and i hear screams of others in the shadow of life those afraid to pick up the knife we know th..
[untitled]

[untitled]

A Story by jon c**t


here i am once again sitting here with a paper and pen staring at the screen my skin so far clean but the blade shines in my mind you and it ar..
Rain

Rain

A Poem by jon c**t


sitting in the rain untill im drenched water pours down my face blendingwithtears of disappointment struggling to find the will to move i cant the..
darkness (dedicated to a friend)

darkness (dedicated to a friend)

A Poem by jon c**t


i sit here with my biggest fear here is no light i thought i lost my sight ive been thinking of you i just dont know what to do the darkness i..