The ironic fact of a safety pin
is that it comforts my inner pain...
Temptation tastes so sweet
as it pulls me even closer to the edge...
Winter is finally over,
yet blood remains in the snow...
Whistling winds blow
between the cracks in these old walls...
Lost in the moment of thoughts of my secret...
I fantasise of having nothing left to live for...
I was a jack the land.
Dead from the neck up...
Eyes shut and pain hits
Marijuana helps a lot...
I hate this feeling.. the feeling before it all...
It's so hard.. harder then i could ever imagine...
It hurts now
like it does every day...
What is kindness?
How do you show it...
Here is the thing about sadness, after a while it...
For my sleep has become a reckoning and I cannot...
I'm the immortal to it's senses that I turn my...