My release

The anger pours out of me.
Red, liquid life.
Pleasure/pain making the world dissapear.
Pools on the floor shining like the sun.
It drowns me with its silky hands
And whispers with its evil voice.
It knows it’s gotten the better of me
And I’ve given up.
Is this release?

By suicidegirl69

yea im a bi goth-y punk chick...thats all u need2 know. if u wana know nething el. ask me