It is October 31st, All Hallows Eve. It is snowing and I have blood on my hands.

Everyday I just keep lying to myself
Everyday I say I don't love him
And everyday I die a little more.

Suicide is a way to tell god, "you can't fire me! I quit!"

Kiss the Dead and Kill the Living

I could choose to be purely good, but I will not. I could choose to be purely evil, but I will not. I will be neutral. In that way I am free to be what suits me best, and no man can predict my actions

Devils look cute too........

I want her badly
though having her means
killing is necessary

Anger is burn't emotions.

"Pain is proof that your alive"

I like the way you cry, its.........
It's interesting :)