These broken wings won’t let me fly, so all I can do is sit here and wait to die.

I can sum all my pain, sorrow, and fear into one word......why?

The tears run down my face, as the blood runs down my throat, my memories i chase, as i become a ghost

Where theres a will, theres a way...i have a will to die, and by the looks of this knife i just found a way...

Drain me,
Bleed me,
Lead me;
out of insanity...

You call me a failure, you call me a fake, but how can i win, if i was just a mistake?

"Sometimes she wishes she was never born" -Concret Angels.

I carved your name into this bullet so everyone knows your the last thing that went through my head.

~sheerine

My biggest fear is my biggest wish

Ignore me whilst i hang from the ceiling..