If I dont exist why do I still see myself in the mirror, do my eyes deceive me, am I looking at an image of a former being, something or someone that used to exist in the hearts of many now nothing but an outline of an empty soul
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I know that I have taunted and ridiculed others for stuff like the myspace and livejournal but I wasnt serious about it even if I went to far. Look at me now I have both but I come to livejournal because I have no other release of the feelings I have inside, thou I know this wont make them go away but I gotta talk to someone even if its myself
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But my dreams they aren't as empty As my conscious seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do, and I blame you