Theres always that one person whose soul purpose is
To make your life a living hell..in this case that person is me.
I feel like I cant control what I'm doing and all that’s doing is killing me.
I would have never turned back to the road I was on but since I did theres scars on my arm. My ever flowing tears are replaced with blood that I'm so used to seeing.
The hole keeps getting deeper and deeper and I'm falling with no speed limit.
The darkness is clouding over me and its making it hard for me to see
I cant seem to get on the right track and now I know theres no turning back.
written by my twin sister...no better words to describe how I felt.
