The pain is back in my stomach... Like someone stabbed me with the sharpest knife possible and is slowly twisting it... I just want it to stop

Falsely accusing my heart for the terrors lying in the cobwebs of my soul.

The madness... It never ends.

Luscious night, welcome me to your bosom once more,
so I shall be welcomed into the grove in which my soul was born.

The stars are the only ones guiding me back home,
but, something inside me doesn't want to go back

We are nothing. Embrace it or be consumed

You know you're in the darkness when pain is the only thing that's pleasurable in life.

The essence of your eternal sinfull soul shall rot in hell.

Never let him play you for his games do play long. At the end beat him at his on strength drag him until you've won.

"Slow convesations with the gun mean more than ive ever said to anyone."-Pierce the veil