Okay....So I admit it. I used to be a hard core masochist....but i quit i swear
Carve the razor deep into pale skin How very fragile life can be Pierce through into my vein And I smile as the crimson trickels down endlessly Like bleeding out all the lies and the agony Stroking my wrists gazing at the pretty scars Some are pale and pink from the anguish of lost love Some are striking scarlet reminding me there is no point in living I'm lost in my own insanity as the blood gushes out Faint memories tickle my mind All of them fuzzy with a tint of my blood Staring at my reflection looking for myself Yet you stare back at me with a smug smirk on your face You could care less about my self-inflicted wounds In fact, you laugh at the fact that i've grown so very self-destructive Kiss my lips and watch me drown becasue I am a mess without you
XxShadow_DarknessxX · Sun Sep 21, 2008 @ 05:31am · 0 Comments |