It was dark outside, although I had to stand up and go. I was walking in the streets. I couldn’t fallow my thoughts, and the road was stretching and stretching…
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I’M LOSING MYSELF
It was dark outside, although I had to stand up and go. I was walking in the streets. I couldn’t fallow my thoughts, and the road was stretching and stretching… Suddenly I realize that I have no where to go… I looked around and I saw that I was standing in the middle of crossroad.… Continue reading I’M LOSING MYSELF
beautiful darkness
An angel with furled wings of raven feathers conceiling a widow’s dress and our unholy fears long black hair and deep penetrating eyes see through our glass souls and the ghosts who may rise snow-white flesh dwelling her develish horns beautiful corpse beneath a halo of thorns
We live in Hell
I heard that Hell is all about repetition( doing the samething over and over and over and……) does that mean that we live in are own hell because we do the same thing over and over again every day
~¤Just like the devil¤~
3/19/2003 It’s hell in the morning to look at you lying in my bed
swift vengence
struggle….kick….scream….scratch. i’m stuck….can’t get free…..let go. scream….push….punch….don’t. RAPE!!! RAPE!!! RAPE!!! RAPE!!!