I’ve looked into your eyes I try to see what you see And feel how you really are deep inside But more I looked more lost I was When I knew you weren’t the one Even though I wanted you so The world darkened and there my heart was broken The heart bled with never… Continue reading Broken
Ur hands so big so rough i never knew they cood bring so much pain red marks on my cheeks blood in my mouth bruises on my arms and legs my swollen tummy now deflated blood dips from between my legs Ur hands so big so rough i never knew they cood bring so much… Continue reading Ur Hands
Tattered skull, ruptured lungs Swimming in a pool of blood As time ticks by, The end draws near Closing in on all you fear Veins popping through the skin Hands are severed, wrists are slit Eyes bulging out of the head Watching everything as it slows All the blood makes a stream Strands of muscle… Continue reading untitled
He worshiped her and all she could do is ignore it. In his heart she had created a hole. He was close to her yet he was to far, and as he stands there on the brink of suiside he tries to remember a happy time. He cocks the gun and not even sheading a… Continue reading the bullet of love
Lying in a pool of blood i hope to die on my bathroom floor i begin to cry you always cheered me up when i was sad you always made me smile when i was mad
The night was so dark.. and the moon gone, seems like heaven turned its back on the world as hell consumed the night with its coal vomit. I hear them… the voices… so real.
She could hear his words ringing in her ears,”You actually thought I lovedyou,aww you did,how sweet.I could never love someone like you,”looking at her though eyes full of hatrid while straddling his whore
I lay there and wonder how you killed me. I look back on times we shared and memories burned into my brain. And that night when we feel asleep together. but instead of loving me, you stabbed me in the heart with no look of sorrow or even pain.
I stopped in my path as I was walking down the street that night. It was getting bitterly cold, and across the street was a nice, thick blanket; The night was dead and silent, so there was no need to check for traffic.
why does the road seem so long? there is nothing there to hide all the while i remember all the times you’ve made me cry now i am contemplating suicide.