i have made my self an expert in the art of being alone. and i seem to do this the very very best every christmas ( Read more... )

dreaming
blood
the boy, the girl had knives, pushed forward, went crazy smiled a lot. i knew her. i think i knew him.
strobe light giggles
the endof things.
they attacked
steel into my flesh.
i loved them as they
destroyed me.

woke up

bed sheets angry twisted, naked body sweating, cold air.

breathing heavily
but breathing..

gonna write now.