Life aint jus black an white. its also krimzon!

A picture says a thousand words.
so y are they all lies?

If man has lived a thousand lives y does he fear a thousand deaths?

Depression:
my only friend and yet my worst enemy

Love is supposed to bring such happiness.
so wot am i doing wrong to only feel despair?

The world is full of pain and hate so why are the people hu see it for what it is called morbid and the people hu love it not?

I hate u so much i take the hatred out on myself and yet i love you.
so am i truly loving you or just my blade and the excuse you provide for it?

How can the first cut be the deepest when its the final one that ends it all?

Why does it matter what we do in life? after all we all end up as a rotting corpse in the ground or a pile of ash to be swept away with ease

I loved you like there was no tomorrow but all along inside i knew that there was no yesterday, no today and definatly no tomorrow as you never felt the same way.