"TODAY IS NOT PERFECT AND TOMORROW IS NOTHING LIKE IT"
Status: NO, I DiD NOT TRIP, I attacked the floor with my awesome NINJA skills!!!!!!!!
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Sex: female Age: 22 Location: newark,
Ohio, United States
Member since: April 15, 2008 Account: Free Account Orientation: Bisexual Status: In an open relationship Occupation: BEIN aWeSoMe .......FULL TIME!
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MY DEAD FRIEND, Take a step forward, fuck myself up Take a step backward, fuck myself up Traveling along this wasteland, pouring my blood into a cup Walking down a barren road, rotting from the inside Playing in my head, trying to keep occupied Decrepit smile as I cut across the skin Rusted feelings as I try to find a place to hide in Forgotten realms of my mind Shattered beyond repair of any kind So easy to blame it on another Death from the inside, killing the mother An obscene way of dying An obscene amount of lying Blackened eyes straining to see Blackened eyes that belong to me Three steps forward, three steps backward Leading nowhere, always going downward Watching my reflection in the puddle of tears Watching my reflection in the veil of my fears Lost among these confused faces Lost among these worn out places Tired hands grip the knife Tired hands weary of life A burning desire to hurt A burning need to make another feel as dirt Traveling across the mortal coil Blood running as crudely as oil A cold laugh coming from my lips Remembering what it was like to kiss Red lines piling up on my arm So many different ways I could've avoided harm I do believe I am going to hell And I have never felt so well Morbid inclination for self-destruction No longer a need for me to function Shattered pieces on the floor And there will be many more Unflinching hate in myself And deeper and deeper it will delve I like to see myself in pain I love playing this sad little game And through it all, I have a dead friend That will guide me to the end He bites hard, leaving a trail His cut is sharp, and it will never fail Trapped in a place among the stained Shoulder to shoulder with the rest of the contained Bloodshot eyes frantic Tattered mind in a panic So beautifully tainted And so exquisitely wasted I am free to be bound My face is pressed into the ground Now I stand before the gates awaiting the flood Ah... how its comes gushing out like the blood I require no justification For this self-mutilation Candles burn in my room Trying to light my way from gloom Kill this feeling I will not be found kneeling Ah... my dead friend We will see the end But not yet There is still more regret Quited anger that flashes Distilled sadness that crashes Into the walls of my head As I lay here wide awake in my bed Year by year these pains continue And day by day they begin anew Hell loves her children My, how she embraces the fallen I will join them And I shall not sparkle as a gem But now a revival of hate And such a sad sorry state Please stop me now I wish I were happy and that I knew how Too late, the stain returns It is pain I crave, and it is for pain that my soul yearns My dead friend has come back And now hes leading me on this track He bites hard the wrist He edges closer to the fist Gasps of pain and pleasure Glady dying at my leisure The blood, my how it runs It gushes by the tons My bloodshot eyes are being closed A death has been proposed I smile at my dead friend The best I've had right till this bitter end.....
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