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by Fading Memory Sep 27, 2009 category : Dark, fantasy / other
Am drugged , i know am psychopathic am here , wherever my mind goes my vision is so shallow my thoughts in depth below it wasn't you that night these are not your words we were stoned on the shore we were playing Russian roulette most probably it wasn't my fault am not yet awake to who loss i might be the winner but wish i can undo the trigger i can't live with this fear forever we can't be again all together here i lay, lost in my needs there i,ll say my last goodbye, while my wrist bleed