We lay together in the street covered in your own blood. You so beautiful as what light there was shone down into your tear filled eyes knowing what was about to come. I made you swear not to speak. That mouthed “I love you forever etched in my memory. I pryed that I would be… Continue reading In Loving Memory
Author: Painful2Touch13
you may call me Kitty... everyone else dose because they all agree that my "real" name is too normal. but what is a name? "if you were to call a rose by anyother it would still smell just as sweet." -juliet you can call me goth, you can call me freak, you can call me punk. whatever you please but i am me. i dont catorgarize(other than preppies). i descriminate i just hate everybody. girls can die... then again there is the occasional few i do get along with. but cross me and you will suffer i swear. if you dont belive me ask Blondie. (a girl who did) she almost ruined one of the few good things i have. but if you wish, IM me with AIM or just e-mail me if you feel the urge. may your death come quickly.
*~Kitty~*
I LUV HAWKMAN
My First Death
They say whenever a person dies they’re whole life flashes before your eyes. My first love, John, died and I don’t know what he saw but I saw not only him sweat his sweet blood but everything…. From the first time I layed eyes upon him untill the second his limp body ly in my… Continue reading My First Death
My First Death
They say whenever a person dies they’re whole life flashes before your eyes. My first love, John, died and I don’t know what he saw but I saw not only him sweat his sweet blood but everything…. From the first time I layed eyes upon him untill the second his limp body ly in my… Continue reading My First Death