09/09/14
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
I have a word of wisdom Never cross me and my sword For my sword
no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind