(2014)
Storms on the horizon, Tragedy is certain. Fiery rage and blackened hearts Fall like a horrific curtain. The creatures made to care and lov…
A smile for family A smile for friends A smile for outsiders A smile that tends To eat at me like cancer
I must be a good liar Because not a soul suspects That inside I’m drowning In sadness and death I’m losing my mind
What is it like, Feeling wanted? Feeling beautiful? Feeling worthy? Feeling useful?
If I thought it would help In any way, shape or form, It would already be sliding Against my left arm. But alas, it would only
What’s worse than hating yourself… Easy. Hating the fact that you ha… Wallowing in your own pit of self-… And yet detesting every moment tha… Unable to find the good