Trust me. I hate myself.
Chop my head off and throw it on a shelf...
Ohh man , i,v known your reason
well , since the first time you stepped on my door...
Those four blank walls encase me,
offering comfort and hiding my personality...
We often talk about those walls
I have built up around my love and affection...
2014-08-20 05:54 AM
All alone again...
Dying body on the floor
Aching, crying nevermore...
It's been a while since we last talked,
But don't worry, because I'm fine...
Broken little girl with cuts on your arms,
Your eyes are so empty...
Patches of darkness
linger upon an old country...
A putrid moon separates the skies like a rotten...
Exiled from a lonely hole in the ground...
Behind my tears there is anger
Behind a brave face there are lies...
When it was made
it was rehashed from a bucket of Angels...