Monday, March 22, 2010

Me, myself, & the bathroom floor.
Leaning against the locked door.
Kitchen knife in hand, damn here I am again.
Red blood, red blood coursing through my veins.
This sure is an ideal way to end the game.
And so I say to all a good bye, this is the last time you'll see me cry.


I swear on every thing I love,
Which isn't much
If you knew how much I hate you
How badly I wish you would just... Die
You'd keep your distance.


Wednesday, March 17, 2010

You ever just want to...
Drop to your knees & cry
Because you feel so alone, you've given up the fight? Because your
spirit is so broken you just want to die.