small simple safe price rise the wake and cary me with all of your regrets this is not a small cut that scabs and dries and flakes and heals and i am not afraid to die i am not afraid to bleed and cut and fight, i want the pain of payment, whats left but a section of pigmee size custs much like the slew of a thousand unwanted cuts would u be my little cut would u be my 1ooo cuts and make mark leaving space for the quilt to be liquid to fill and spill oven and under my thoughts my sad sorry selfish cyrout to the cutter im cutting trying to picture your black brocken heart love is not like anything exspecially a bleeping knife |
Pain is for the suffering they say, the cold, the...
they say were the lucky ones, with our money, our...
To anyone who has ever desired, longed for a taste...
their pain their hurt and anger flaunted, the...
One day i shall move on. follow my dreams, ignore...
eventually i will never care, ill find you've...
Take me back she cries,
take me back to a life worth living...
You took me by surprise, for why i called you, i...
for my great loss. was just your selfish gain. but...
.a swarm of hope unraveled.a kiss of death...
.a tick of newfound love was plastered.in your...
Tell me just once more, i still don't understand...
i don't think ill ever get it, since theres...
You could call me over, aways should you...
you should always love me, forever and tonight...
Good morning,
did i tell u that i love u, did i let u know how...
A girl with no standards, who no longer feels...
a girl who starts anew, attempting the impossible...
Theres something vaguely beautiful, about this girl i see, theres something irreplacable, a silent threatining scream |
"STOP going to the beach you'll get tan!" |
"the beauty is in the writer, only they can see behind the lines" |