Torment the fears of the little shy girl
She’s so helpless
She’s a bore
Her bright green eyes
So innocent
So clean
Her body so small
So defenseless
So lean
Torment the blonde
The Goth
The freak
Why the hell does she cut?
Is she fucking crazy?
She hides the pain
She hides the truth
She’s running out of things to hold on to
Her friends all left
Her family has spread
The Goth is the shy girl
But already deadListening to: lacuna coil - war
Feeling: happy
see james i took the picture out....
oh well, yea look at what i just wrote:
Torment the fears of the little shy girl
She’s so helpless
She’s a bore
Her bright green eyes
So innocent
So clean
Her body so small
So defenseless
So lean
Torment the blonde
The Goth
The freak
Why the hell does she cut?
Is she fucking crazy?
She hides the pain
She hides the truth
She’s running out of things to hold on to
Her friends all left
Her family has spread
The Goth is the shy girl
But already dead
yup yup, thats all me
Torment the fears of the little shy girl
She’s so helpless
She’s a bore
Her bright green eyes
So innocent
So clean
Her body so small
So defenseless
So lean
Torment the blonde
The Goth
The freak
Why the hell does she cut?
Is she fucking crazy?
She hides the pain
She hides the truth
She’s running out of things to hold on to
Her friends all left
Her family has spread
The Goth is the shy girl
But already dead
-kristina-
i love ur journal...
♥
this weekend.. i hope is a thumbs up.
anyway, talk to you soon and happy early holidays
your pretty much rocks my socks right off my feet.
later
well alright, another time it is.
hmm... well talk to you soon. =[.
-karin
you`r diary is nice too.
x3
always be proud of who you are