I'm better off dead
Put a gun to my head...
Here I sit all alone but surrounded by all these...
It feels so dark and lonely but so loud and...
The pain it gives me pleasure,
The blood trickling down my arm is my new naughty...
As I break away these weary ties
I am here only for the ride...
Some days are too dark to face
Scars cover my face...
I never thought you'd leave so soon,
or that day at the game would be the last I'd see...
Gothic...
People said she was different...
Its time to go, my life is over,
Leaving this world is my only closure...
My blood is dripping onto this floor,
Whether I will live or die im not too sure...
~the beginning of the poem goes out to all and the...
"i love u"...
Silk spun webs
Of happiness...
Ochenta estatuas grises, al borde de perdicion.
Lagrimas concretas, perdiendo toda razon...