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by Clarise Feb 5, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I have a closet filled with skeletons, dead bodies under my bed, skin under my finger nails, blood staining my hands, I feel like I'm running in a dream, one i cant seem to get out of, one that never sees light, only darkness is above, My cigarette burns, ash so crimson with fire, just like my body that day, when i was filled with overwhelming desire, My body goes limp, with the weight you leave on me, i doubt ill ever see you again, just please, one day forgive me.