

caring is made of thorns.this just happens to be my solice. it happens to be my heart.caring is made of thorns.
time can not take this away, like you killed all i am. your bleeding soul still is my way, my way of cutting myself out. its not all there, it still ties around, and around and around your heartbeat gasping for air. you want this, you want to see black. poisoning pure water in your steps. i come to you with all i am. i claimed me for you to have all i mourn for, the sickness will never end. you want a smile? you want a fucking smile in your sea of regret, i was never there. im sti


untitled 9.your poison enters my head again. as if not i am awake, the dream concurs and wraps itself around. haunting, and breathing your heart black, longing to just erase completely who i am.. who i was is a memory of mention to the forgotten.untitled 9.
yes im stuck where i am. yes your who i strive to be. i cant kill myself knowing your in who i am... i dont deserve your air. i dont deserve who you are.
so just kill my feeling. kill my being. for as longing you are to live my end....


untitled 8.in wishing to see myself different. i cut off the me inside of you.untitled 8.
i love your flaws. i loved the way you told me i cant love. i could. i just forgot what it feels like. when i get off the floor... ill let you know what it takes to stand up on my own two feet. because your my clutch...
i want to stand with you. i want to have your mistakes.


untitled 7.stuck in the eyes of my heart you rise above, to the inside of my hole again i can not stop slashing your soul into mine...untitled 7.
now im so hard to find.
im lost. so unlike me.. can u please just set me free i failed. to realise that i am the pain inside of your haunted eyes
bled through the time of this pain i feel it being raped away cut your heart out from my sliced wrists carve all the answers into the back of my hand the hand to never grace ur touch...
lie to me let me believe that you love me so lost in you. im so ashmed
I <3 my subway bitches!
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--When you finally decide to swallow your pride, I hope you choke.
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I pretty much hate lots........of stupid people...
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I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers
And laid entwined together on a bed of clovers
Left there to sleep
Left there to dream of their happiness</3
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!!!InMe rock!!!
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