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A situation of constant falling. Circumstance of suffering. You're surrounded, but you're so alone. The smell of addiction in the air. And,ye..

I’m the thoughts inside your head. I’m the color red. I can’t help but hide myself, down inside myself where no one can see. And not..

You woke up on time every morning and poured my adolesdence into your coffe as you planned exactly how you would spend the day. While I wasted my..

I often dream of awful things. I torment you, just to watch you beg and bleed. I've got so much rage. I can't control. The night reflects my daman..

I have dreams like rain falling across the cracks in my brain, Haunting me, making me scream, there’s not much I can say My words get lost i..

I just did this because I'm a dumbass. I love Williams, I promise. Feel free to shoot me, if you so choose.

I pulled my shirt back on, leaving my bra lying across the floor. I sighed and lay back, grabbing Finn’s box of cigarettes off the bedside tab..

You’re crushing my bones and using them as water. I want to put this place a flame. Find someone I can smother. There’s no one arou..

I’m sorry there was a murder. That’s unfortunate. But… Can you tell Heaven from Hell? If you had to point it out between your lov..

I wish I could let her read it.