Stop hitting me already! im sick of it! sick of all your bull shit! your killing me..and your suppose to be my father..

Cut it says cut and you will feel better. i cut and i didnt feel better..it was worst and now im here locked up in a happy place..

I hate him so much that im thinking here to myself "hurry up fall over and die already...father"....

I have never been good, but today i will try my best to be sweet.

Praying for a devil to come,
vampires of heaven waiting for your f.u.c.k

As laughter hides, silent cries.

The undefined horror that reaks my mind feeds purely on my failure, as i fade away in disgust as i live my passive life.

"Men talk of killing time, while time quietly kills them."
~Dion Boucicault

In forty days and forty nights God erased the whole world. I'll do it in three....

I am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,
The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,
The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate
into new tongue.

- Walt Whitman