razor – Darkness

Solitude

The same old pain, the same old pain.. The needle in my skin, the razor in my hand.. The blood begins to run as my head begins to spin..

i cant stand it when i allow my mind to take over my thoughts and think all kinds of stupid things, i drive myself insane!! the little fights and angst flows out of me when i allow my mind to control my body and take the razor and turn it around to the rough corners… Continue reading Cant Be Alone With My MinD

slashes of blood

watch my blood, fall to the floor. as it has, many times before. although, this time is different you see. it’s pain caused from you, this time it is not me. you’re the one who’s making these marks, its just my hand, my razor, leaving them. these slashs are your words, which has torn my… Continue reading slashes of blood

Gray Egde

Benieth these falling bridges I stand, Closer to the edge with razor at hand, Born to a world thats filled with sarrow, Living each day, with no tomarrow. If living hurts then what of death? Will I feel pain as I take my last breath? I can’t hear you scream through the sound of the… Continue reading Gray Egde

no more lies

you tell me that im perfect i dont belive you you tell me that you miss me why wont you say whats true you used em for your self i looked good by your side you dont know how it hert i wish i would have died love is warm but deadley just blood cried… Continue reading no more lies

Sweet 16

Dry your eyes Fake a smile Hide your scars Rest awhile Wrap yourself in misery My blood to keep you warm So bruised, broken tainted Bask in the glow of denial Slave to the razor Chain’d to the mirror Sweet 16

depression can do more than hurt

im depressed but i dont know why i want out of this mess i should just die i look around and all i see is the trouble and the hate i dont know who caused it but i think it was me i lost my best friend all to stupid shit i lost more friends… Continue reading depression can do more than hurt

the vampire pathalogical lie (true)

This is all true……… I’m a pathological liar (that means if you say something to yourself enough times you’ll start to believe your own lies), but anywayz, I keep telling people that I’m a 573 year old vampire by turn, but 591 by birth. They really think I am a Vampire because I bite people… Continue reading the vampire pathalogical lie (true)

Forbidden Nightmares

Late when the moon is high, and my mind is at ease….. The eyes of my soul peer deep, far into the pits of fear. Sunken deep into my bed of silk, under the light of the high night’s sun… does the sweat form on my brow, as within my spirit a war does rage.… Continue reading Forbidden Nightmares

Things to Come

Once there was a young girl named Lee. She was not very attractive, and not very nice. she olny had three friends in the whole world, none of which she could really count on. There was Marie, who seemed to only be interested in her own happiness, Jean who didnt care about anything but herself,… Continue reading Things to Come