Kick ( Read more... )

Guilt trips riddled through doors ( Read more... )

Don't let me go ( Read more... )

Am I too broken for you, impossible to fix? Have I said the wrong words when trying to say what's on my mind? Have I touched some place I wasn't supposed to go? Am I leaving a bad taste in your mouth ( Read more... )

Are you watching me now? Have you seen the coldness seeping into my skin? I have this feeling that you might be doing this ( Read more... )

Poor, poor man. How did you deal with your life? You led a horrible life. You had a family who loved you, even though you put them through Hell and you treated them like dogs. You had the loyalty of a young girl who shouldn't have anything to do with you. She's nothing to you. You had friends. Boys who had something to prove to you ( Read more... )

I am an idiot. I am the stupidest, most ignorant person you will ever have the displeasure of comunicating with ( Read more... )

I'm cold and... I don't like to be here alone and... seems the daylight's wearin' thin and... tell me tell me when I'll hear your voice again ( Read more... )

People are so... stupid. I can't stand them today. I can't talk to ( Read more... )

Remember this always,
this feeling of regret,
this slow, sinking sickness
deliberately creeping through the veins
swelling, constricting,
lungs collapsing
as a fist closes tightly.
White knuckled surprise
and light headed retreat.
Nothing quite compares.
Smashing revenge.
Powerless surrender.
She knew it could end like this.
She's still holding on ( Read more... )