

EvilThese Tears I Cry Are In Vain, As Are The Words I Speak, My Emotions Dont Need Explaining, But I Need A Way To Get Out. This Mess I Have Brought Upon Myself, Is The Thing I Need To Fix, I Dont Know What Makes Me Do It, But I Feel So Strange When I Do. The People That Say That They Love Me, Abuse Me In Their Own Little Ways, One Uses Words To Harm Me, The Others Cannot Prevent Me Hurting. The First Man States That He Loves Me, Then Hurts Me With Words, And Scares Me With Actions, Before He Returns To "I Love You" &nbEvil


Self HarmMy Feelings Are Awray, My Emotions Are Dead.Self Harm
The World Hates Me,
And So I Overreacte.
I Dont Know What To Say. The Incoherant Lies Leaving My Lips, Burn My Throat, And The Guilt And Fear Of Tomorrow Chokes me, Until I Can Speak No Longer. The Emotions Inside Churn, And Want To Scream, Leaving The Outer Shell Torn And Shattered, I Cannot Cry Any More. With Incoherent Words I Pick Up The Knife, That Lies Beside Me, In A Desk, In A Draw Before I Cry Some More I Try To
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"Some of the greatest heroes went down fighting..
But the greater ones went up in legends"
-J.B.
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Bellatrix: "There are 100 questions I want to ask you!"
Snape: "Then begin with the first one, and continue until you get to 100, then stop."
-from the mind of Scarlett ~
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