Sitting in a tub of ice bleeding my guts out,where is he?

Doesn’t matter now. A sip of white wine, everything will be fine.Numb, My Kindeys are out, i feel my veins start to shout, sweating i wish i were gone. The Classical music is hypnotizing,where is hw? i cant find myself. My eyeliner runs down, i look into a broken mirror, i am behind bars… where is he? staring out the window at the stars, lids half closed, he is gone and i will join him soon.

By the worm your honor

well im only 14 i've had some tough times i could really tell some stories about and all i want to do it get out.....