I feel the malice in my veins".)
my heart swells in hatred when i hear your name..
my wounds have healed..
but you can still see the scars..

cut my wrists and hope to die..

People are not to be trusted -_-

I'm not perfect, so stop telling me I am because I'm not the angel you used to know.

"You may be better than me in every way but there's a part of me you will never understand..."

And now it's too late to start living again.

Am I just not good enough? good enough to be yours?

The scars that you gave are never going to heal,
And I know I will never be the way I used to be.

Loneliness has always been a friend of mine

M <3z JP

I know cutting is a bad thing.. i just can't seem to stop..

When you want to die, you are spared