Too little, too late... Story of my damn life.

They say you find gold at the end of a rainbow. I followed it to its end and all I found was my time wasted, and my dreams burned.

Upon Death's doorstep I kneel
Asking how my wrists are sealed
Didn't I lay, shrouded in blood, peering at the sky?
Oh... I guess I died.

We all see the faults in our work, though it is enjoyed by many. We always wish to improve as to show that we can always be better.

Kiera Knightley is by far the prettiest person ever.

Except for Johnny Depp, of course.

I didnt cut my arm this time, I went a step further into my insanity/depression and cut my wrist, as if I could bleed the sour love and hate from my pathetic body

My time has come. Back into the darkness I recede.

I'm sorry I came back, I never wanted to make you upset, not again. I love you, but it will never be enough, not anymore.

I've ruined so many things, I'm like a wrecking ball

I picked a bouquet of flowers today, and amongst them I saw your face