Listening to: linkin park
Feeling: damned
"blood and broken glass"
sliting my wrist in the dark,
while the world weeps for me,
but one one really sees,
I'm just a scarred soul,
with nothing on this earth,
the blood and broken glass;
on the floor,
are the only things i know.
do you like to write a lot?
keep ur hed up high dude....show them what u can do..aim high and prove them rong