Listening to: My Immortal-Evanesence
Feeling: wretched
Control Me- by me
( you can love it or hate but i am still gonna post it)
Slit my wrist with the sharpest knife you own and watch the blood pour down from my veins like rain. And scream at me becuz the blood i bled on the floor left a stain. Make me think my life is nothing but one pointless game and then convince me that i*ll lose. Tell me exsctly how fucked up i am and make me think theres something wrong with me. Make me cut myself just to see how much it bleeds. Hold me so tightly so that i can bearly breathe, then throw me to the ground and control me. - me
To "Stranger":
fuck you for writting those comments... no actually thank you i did want honesty and u have the right to say what ever u want so thanks and u probally have been writting longer then me so prob know wut ur talking about i would like to see some of ur writtings if thats ok.
-Billi
ah theres no way to say this without sounding like a moron.
your writings cool but wouldn't you like to write about puppys and butterflys haha, i'm kidding
drugs, that would be a good thing to write about, i'd love youm :)
Laura
teehee
xoxo
-Billi
im excited. alright. ill let u b now. comment back sometime. ur never around n e more.
mad love
xoxo
-Me