You know you never really know how alone you are till you look in the mirror and see the scars |
Life it comes at you at many different colors. But mine it only came with black. |
Haunt Me, Because It's Never A Nightmare Until You Show Up |
People say Hate is such a strong word but yet we throw around I Love You like its nothing....... |
Every Saint Has A Past. |
Flinch at shadows, stay inside at night, for the day you look into the darkness, unafraid, I shall look back... |
Dead as slience...slience as death...nothing is the same after ur last breath |
Never Forget; |
A funeral is just like a wedding, except everyone runs from the bouquet. |
I do not fear the living. |