dope_sick_girl
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jun 7, 2005
- Messages
- 24
true feelings disguised with harmful words. days full of sentnces, words like razors. who are you? i thought i knew. you lied. your eyes make promises your heart could not keep even if it were a matter of life and death. a fraudulent shell of a person, occupied my a beast that would assuredly make you feel that an eternity in the proverbial hell would be better. why do i even care? no answer to that. don't even dignify that question with an attempted answer. so much hate, but the hate reassures me that i still have somewhat of a heart. even as cold as that heart may be. siberian winters cannot compare. the pleasure i recieve from the tears i have caused are my brilliant disaster.
