My song

A tingle races accross my skin Once again im free Die i might but not today my time will come another day I hate my life Everyone knows The days are long And filled with sorrow So many ways to end it all Which one to chose Fuck this all I was controled so long… Continue reading My song

Control To Die For

You’re making my life a living hell. Ripping apart my heart and taking control of my life. Why the hell can’t you leave me alone? I am in a prison with no bars or chains…your rules and complications substitute these. Being free is just too much….you can’t live without your ultimate fucked up control.