She's stuck in a maze,
without an escape.
waiting for someone to save her,
help he back on her feet.
she's dying inside,
can no longer breathe,
and no one seems to see it.

If there's a "god" then why does he make us live in this Hell? I thought he was supposed to love us not hate us..

Laughing on the outside
dying inside.
when will someone realize
i need help.

The silence is often misinterpreted, but is never once misquoted.

If Death envies Life, what does Life love and die for?

Mystery fills the blank pages of the life of the quiet and dark

Mirror, mirror can you see,
What am I supposed to be,
Angel, devil or in between,
Cannot decide,
Tell me mirror
Can you lie?

O_o Love is Murder O_o

There is always some form truth in deception ....

My only true fear is in my conviction that I shall parish at the hands of my own demise to whichever end it is that I am scheduled to meet.