

Cut AwayYou could look into my eyes and still never reach me it is as if they are translucentCut Away
i would look right through you as if you were as permeable as my own tears This knife is so dull yet the blade is so sleek i can see my reflection furthering my motives and reminding me what a joke i am it as if every slice silences a thousand words i have been forbidden to speak it as if the constant
digging and sawing is equating this pain brief satisfaction until i see the wounds i've inflicted and i remember how disgusting i am


Faith In NothingSmall blisters that have evolved into open wounds Procrastinating ties that need to be severed Days wasted on hatred and wallowing Hours better spent amidst shadows Minutes where all I can do is bleed Find nothing but faith in nothingFaith In Nothing


Another PapercutToday i am confined to only bleeding a sick blood lust that you would never understand a razorblade to compensate for everything i cannot handle severing open wounds that you will never find why don't you crawl beneath the very wounds you've inflicted and tell me what my veins look likeAnother Papercut
then tell me why you've taken this away from me tell me why am i suposed to be like you tell me why i am not going to stick around to be like you don't push me unless you're prepared to break my fall because i'm not balanced


Choking On GlassThis glass was once hard now i'm choking on the little pieces you've cut for me to chew these pieces that broke for me; with me now i'm contemplating what you were ever worth lifeless lungs i'm at a loss for words i'm at a loss for breath if you could only choke on what i cannot swallowChoking On Glass
Devious Comments
::newbie sigh::
lol
~katie
there are some clubs for writers, i think.. i can get the links if you want me to
VAN DANGO! washaha.
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