It is a dark night...cold..damp...This is my last letter for the reaper is comming at 12:00...this horrid place we call home..i call hell..The ones we love..I call deamons...Oh well..time to go..The angel of death awaits |
Pain, it doesn't have a face because we hide it. |
I would rather feel pain.....then nothing at all. |
You were the one for me |
Cut these wrist b/c this is the only thing that makes me feel better now u left this hole inside of me that nothing can fill so ill cut these wrist intil i die |
With simply a look, they shook, and heavens bowed |
I RAITHER BE HATED FOR WHO IAM |
Born an Angel but i shall die a Devil |
.:.One cut for yesterday.:.One cut for today.:.One cut for whatever else.:.To make the hurt go away.:. |
All I ever felt was pain, |