my name is Brittanee i write and draw/paint. i'm looking for my place in life but has yet to find it, but really it doesn't matter you should always think about the future thats what i was told, live as if you are going to die tomarrow |
As my breath is getting slower and slower, the...
I already hate this place thanks for making me...
I hate you, i hate you for making me live like...
making me suffer, killing me from the inside out...
Cold and blank
nothingness behind...
All the pain killers in the world
can't kill the pain in my heart...
Alone in a dark room , blood red eyes peer through...
The unforgettable smell of thousands of rotting...
She laid there, memories piecing them self...
She can never tell her...
Feelings I do not
Belong...
If you want to go and kill yourself don't do it fast and painless, do it slow and painful. |
Her heart is black and full of hate but you can't tell by looking at her. Laughing with all her friends smiling until the end. |
Tell me one last time that you love me so my spirit can rest in peace. |