Razor blades dance across our flesh.
Drinking kerosene to cool our hearts.
Porcelain skin b r e a k s with just one touch.
A gun between your teeth...
Tell me that you love me now.

Hate is a 4 letter word
Love is a 4 letter lie.

Depression is the flirt of suicide. And right now, it's looking damn sexy

She has bite marks on her tounge
from all the things she - never saiid

Love is suicide,
&& im willing,
to die for you

he brings the tears to my eyes,
&& blades to silence my cries,
he brings the words to break my heart,
&& tools to tear my world apart

If i stab you,
in the heart,
will it bleed,
my name

Blood seeps through the broken skin
freeing the pain and hate that was held within-me
I thought of tht ages ago..