D/r/u/g/s my *anti*:reality

Death is lifes shadow

If nothing lasts forever
will you be my nothing

Life is like a box of chocolates:
is a worthless pictionary gift that nobody asks for

I need someone who listens to my silence

LIFE IS A PARTY
UNFORTUNETLY THE PARTY SUCKED
SO I LEFT

CUT MY WRISTS
FIND ME BLEEDING
THEN YOU ASK ME HOW IM FEELING

HOME IS WHERE YOU MAKE IT
MINE JUST HAPPENS TO BE 6 FEET UNDER...

Angry people need hugs [or sharp objects]

Love is the slowest form of suicide