My names Kori. |
In this closet, Cramped and crying.
Sitting in silence...
Feburary 19 2001.
The day my world turned around...
Today was our last day together,
With you, I was so much better...
Blood, torture, silent screams,
knifes, hate, never-ending bad dream...
[[ wrote this for a project and actually ended up...
I am twisted and strange...
Random Thought That Came To Me; If people claimed to have pulled an all-nighter, Then why are they so energetic and hyper? Shouldn't they be all like sleepy? xD |