by deeplydesturbed Dec 7, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
Hello... I'm tired and sick and my blood is on the floor... i feel my skin being ripped from my body as these night monsters attack... i wish they would hurry up and kill me... slit my neck... break my bones.. anything that i can die from... my skin needs to tear and rip and bleed... i need to let out my screams.. my cry for help from the devil... i need to die... but i cant... i need to wake up.. to be set free... my mind is taking over my body... i can feel the torture, even though i know its not real... what is happening to me... I'm happy... i met a friend who actually cares... why am i still feeling like this??? i shouldn't be... i need freedom.. I'm tired of being locked up in a house all day being watched... i need to get out... help me 2 escape.. if these Monsters eat me i will die, but i cant leave the people i care about behind... i will miss them... i cant leave.. then i wake up and realize it was all a dream... |
by Mark
Dear Nams, to begin to understand who someone is - it help to go back and find where they've been. It seems 2006 was a tough time for you - this piece provides a glimpse at dark times gone by. |
MArky Mark - thank you. |