December 2012
You know, sometimes...Shit just don't feel like it's worth it.All this bullshit in my head...Don't know how to deal with any of it.So I hold this knife to my wrist,And I just say, "Fuck life."
It hurts my eyes, I cry whenever I lay down to sleep, always cutting all these marks in my arm, It feels so good to do myself harm. Every single day I'm waking up with nothing, my life is moving too f
I gave my self some time today. Sat down and critized my way,the dark was born when i could see that love is not inside of me. Dont tell me Im the only one Im dead of what this life have done
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