A suffering thought

by Chris aka Reaper   Nov 23, 2008


Miserable in darkness waiting for the end

alone in a corner holding on to myself

while my feet sit in a puddle of blood and tears

while gruesome thoughts run through out my mind

full of hatred

torture,malice,and pain

these thoughts

go some place where everybody suffers

where death is every where

no life!!!

it's a new beginning for all

i shall wait until then

so for now

I'll keep showing fake emotions

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