Listening to: slipknot - iowa
Feeling: controlled
my words cant express how i feel right now...they dont even come close...yet here they are.
your words whisper softly like millions of knifes stabbing at my neck
how could i hate what i once loved so dearly? its so hard to forget...its all i think about. it isnt real.
you've isolated my words,my mind,my soul.
i am now left with nothing but a dead world where you are the only god. i want to scream my lungs out, i cant stand these blades as they corrupt my torn skin...i cant exape this.
i wrote something like that once. O.o
-pimpinpink6d9