The thought of being empty, the feeling of...
I crave to feel full because there's something...
Hear I go again by myself in the rain-
It almost feels like I'm with you though I am...
I've tasted blood
I've tasted rum...
They think of me as mental
but I think that they are wrong...
This is crushing me,
into a thousand tiny pieces...
There's blood under my fingernails
and blood on the floor...
Heart is aching.
Pain is rising...
(1).
no secrets anymore...
There is a girl,
whose heart is covered in snow...
I hadn't thought of you all day,
and suddenly one ludicrous message...
I wished I could melt away
into the rain...
My dear Lucy
i know i wasn't ever there...