Sigh. Goodbye. I'm done venting.


It's Insane.It's like knife running through me, Stop saying you care. Everytime you do, You could not even comprehend, the feels that exhilarate through, every filament of my body.It's Insane.
It's insane.
I don't want this heart ache, Cause I feel pathetic about it. I don't want this emotion, It leads me to darkness, And contempt.
It's insane.
Your not that attractive, Your not that cool, Your not that smart, Then why oh fucking why?!! Am I drawn to you.
It's insane.
Every night my dreams, slip into distor


QuestioningWhy don't you care anymore?Questioning
Through the course of time, and brain tampering addictions, your feelings have ceased to exist.
I remember when you were kinder, and more understanding, I remember when you loved, and when you cried, I remember when we were close, but no longer. I really wonder why.
Don't you fucking get that I love you, I'd do anything for you, When you emotions take the best of your soul, Mine hurts right along. You used to be worried, about mine too, But I've been forgotten, Why have you left me?  


Stop Being So DamnStop being so damn ignorant, It's not only hurting you, But everyone else around you, and you can't even see it.Stop Being So Damn
Stop being so damn selfish, you only think about yourself, always have, can't you learn from your mistakes?
Stop being so damn manipulative, are you lying to me? are you cheating everyone? cause if you are, fuck you.
Stop being so damn innocent, cause I know you aren't, I've seen it before, and it makes me sick.
Stop being so damn nice, your only hurting yourself on the way, its time for you to le


NaNoWriMo - First PieceChapter 1 I could hardly believe the irony.NaNoWriMo - First Piece
I was back. Back to the place that squeezed my insides, chewed my tendons, stretched the hard bone, sliced my muscles, ate my organs and spit me back out, a whole person. The icy air from lack of a heater pierced through my thin green jacket and caused me to shudder head to toe, making flashes of the past reappear in my mind, so clear. It must've been yesterday. Glancing at the thin gold watch between the mesh of multicolored bracelets that covered my wrists I saw, as always I wa

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candice!!!!! dontcha know who i am?! hahaha
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"...A frenzied passion for art is a canker that devours everything else..." -Charles Baudelaire
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"...A frenzied passion for art is a canker that devours everything else..." -Charles Baudelaire
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"...A frenzied passion for art is a canker that devours everything else..." -Charles Baudelaire
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