can you hear that they’re after me i have to get out they’re chasing me
Tag: tombstone
The Waiting Death
I’m looking in the mirror Wondering what I have left. I have a knife in my hand and a tear in my eye. As I look at the reflection I think to my self is this the time to die? I bring the blade close to my wrist and take a couple breaths
We Will Rest In Peace Together
‘Dear Max, Oct. 1 1998 This isn’t Ruth, it’s her aunt Laurie. The reason that I am writing to you is because I have some bad news. Ruth was in a car accident and she didn’t make it. This is hard for me to say this but I felt that you should know. Ruth’s mom… Continue reading We Will Rest In Peace Together