There are clots in me, stopping the vital flow, A river awash with lifes compulsary needs, An undertow, which pushes and drags me along, Some unknown selfish desire, from which we survive.
Tag: breaking point
Falling From Grace
Have you ever hit that breaking point? I don’t mean when your sad or hurt, or even when you are feeling the razor blade slide through your skin. Not when you are in tears and begging for help.
Breaking Point
Why is e v e r y o n e, IN my FACE! Put you little fuckers all – – In your place Step up to me, J U S T, do it again I’ll slash your fucken throat and we’ll call it the end