Watch the blood seep out from under my skin. Razor blades and needles you all know the drill. Grab the gauze and medial tape. Nothing a little bit of Zoloft can't fix. Sit on the couch in a bit of a daze. Trying so hard to remember why. When did these bad habits start? What is the root of this painful problem? Tell me how can I stop it. Thoughts like my conciousness slip in and out of focus. I'm happier when I am not awake. Dreams are my sanctuary from this dreaded life. Make it all stop. I want to feel again. Why can't things ever be simple? Always complicated and frustrating. Life murders us all. =//.^=
KariH8sEvry1 · Sun Feb 05, 2006 @ 10:00pm · 0 Comments |