the reason why

i cant take time to care about life and the shit that comes with it, i have just given up on thinking about life because if you keep on going on about life befor you know you die and thats the end of that story.

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bye

this is my last time i will write. because i am not able to write eney more becase there are some people in life that push it to far i want to stay but i cant. BYE BYE

to all the people that think im strange

just because i dont write and talk like them that means that i am an outcast well fuck them we are our own race of freaks of nature and i am proud to be apart of it.

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poetic justice 1

as i lie in a puddle of my own blood, i feel the pain start to flood, a lone tear runs down my cheek.

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the horror of it all

as i sleep at night i dream of flames ond sufuring of others. what thay have done to me in live i pay them back in ways thay dont no i dream of burning there families in there beds and there pain is my pleasure and then the sufering that thay have to go though… Continue reading the horror of it all

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blood lust

as i lie there beaten and brocken i feal alive inside because i have stuck for my self .look where it got me sitting aginst a wall coverd in blood just because of what i am ,i am a freak and it dosnt bother me at all. because one day it will be our turn… Continue reading blood lust

a little help please

o.k i need a lot of help on this subject because i really like this girl but i dont know what to do can you help me out i know she will help me out of my depression if she likes but i dont know if she dose and i feel safe talking to you… Continue reading a little help please

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