Forever slaughters disdained champagne
Trickle waters restrain the pain...
The rain of the storm lingers,
I feel the passion through my fingers...
I hate myself.
I hate everything about me...
Sit back, relax
Exhale, inhale...
I have no regrets
they only beat you down...
In class we were reading a poem. my teacher...
Its Friday night and I'm all alone
feeling frightened and lost inside my own home...
Behind this smile is a girl who has so much hurt...
So many tears loss...
Throw up
your a bulimic doll...
I'm not looking for your sympathy
I just wish you'd let go of me...
Sandwiched between life and despair
You are my oldest fear...
The razor is my friend
it helps the pain to fade...