Thanks Mom.
I’m addicted to pain. With happiness, there has never be… Someone needs to mend my shattered… I know, from this part of life I… He tried to help me, so that’s a s…
You look at this house and see a c… The windows are shattered, You had really hoped for more. The somber night air leisurely asp… Decaying trees surrounding the iso…
This life of mine is so highly per… The agony is seeping deeper and de… The agony enclosing my mind, slowl… Creating small, piercing holes wit… The agony is trying to escape, but…
I face this fire as it glares at m… Its flames overpowering my percept… The smoke burning in my lustrous e… These choices I have made are cle… This fire standing above me, I fe…
I feel so alone in this lonely gar… My best friends are a razorblade a… I stare at this beautiful crimson… It glares back at me like I’m wor… I gaze through the petals of the s…
I miss when my head was able to re… Those times were unmistakably the… When I could hear your rapid hear… Now when I look back, I realize t… Presently, I am a lonely mess.
I’m on my knees. I’m pleading. Please, Please never leave me. I give you my word.
It sits there alone on the rotted… The dark midnight air surrounding… I stop and stare. A colorless shell is all that it w… The bright color of red trickles d…
I look out across the widespread o… In the distance, I can see a beau… I spot a gradually succumbing ship… Tis decaying, this one. Sequentially moving under the wate…
These four walls encasing me with… I am the only living inhabitant in… Since I became this way. To ne’er want to see the vibrant l… I look outside to the sight of a s…
This world is not where I belong. To clarify this statement, I coul… Life is not fair. I know I’m odd in others’ account… It’s as if I’m not cut out for th…
How can this life be handled? Tears stream down my pale face lik… I determine to move on, but I jus… My life may have reached its final… A loaded pistol is being held to m…
As I sit alone in my lonely world… I know that my obsession with deat… Rocking back in forth, thinking, “… I fight to get through every tortu… I cannot figure out my purpose to…
I can feel this monster inside of… It is attempting to break free. This monster’s identity happens to… How it came to be inside of me is… How do I live while it crawls aro…
I am a bird soaring through the sk… Overlooking the ocean tides below. The water surfacing onto the moist… Creating barriers within. My wide wings gliding through the…