**I personally believe this piece works best if...
bright eyes born lies taken wrists slit myths with...
She painted her arms red,
because she thought she was dead...
Things to do to day.
1: Get out of bed...
You stand alone, so sad and drawn,
My weeping willow of Babylon...
Bloody bruises
Blackened eyes...
They told me i could be anything i wanted
but obviously...
Please leave a comment, thank you. it doesn't take...
missing you...
Time has come to ask myself
what failures lay ahead...
Sing her a song
that is soft, sad yet long...
Broken hearts and restless nights
How poetic is thy life...
I wish I was a secret
I wish I had a name...
Hit me.
I Dare You...