Listening to: linkin park
Feeling: damned
"blood and broken glass"
sliting my wrist in the dark,
while the world weeps for me,
but one one really sees,
I'm just a scarred soul,
with nothing on this earth,
the blood and broken glass;
on the floor,
are the only things i know.
SO many things I want to say, but don't know where to begin. These things I'm sure you already know, but haven't yet realized them.
hey that's pretty
do you like to write a lot?
i like dat pasage wers it frm? mr_winky_182_supanoodles@hotmail.com
keep ur hed up high dude....show them what u can do..aim high and prove them rong