

Sick OfIs This My Life I Stand And Spit On Wish I Was Dead Only 15 Yet It Feels So Long And I Know My Hearts Shattered Beaten, Laughed At And Truly Battered But Ill Find My Way (O I Will) In This Life Of Punishment Have I Found The Way (O I Have) In This Life Of SorrowSick Of
Because For Only You I Can Say That
My Heart Is Bruised From Bleeding Over You From Fear Of My First Murder Of Myself And Im Sick Of Standing Sick Of Self-Harming Sick Of Screaming Sick Of Shit That I Can Do To Get Back At You You Know How I Feel And You Watch And Laugh


cuttingCutting releases paincutting
It separates the good blood from bad
Every cut releases a small amount of blood, which contains pain
I look around to make sure no one is watching
No one is there
The room is silent and I am alone
A pick up my razorblade and look at it
Its clean now but about to be bloody
My palm is numb, no feeling
I put the blade to my palm
Close my eyes and tears run down my face
My mind is full of thoughts and questions, I dont even know if this is real
I open my eyes and realize
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I like my coffee black just like my metal, cuz i cant wait for you to shut me up!
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AIDs
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Evil people dont get cuddles!
Creator of...
=3D-Asuarus [link]
then i do on deviantart.
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cool digs
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Evil people dont get cuddles!
Creator of...
=3D-Asuarus [link]
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