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By silly gurl Date: 2004 Jan 10 Comment on this Work [[2004.01.10.00.45.2495]] |
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on days like these im filled with rage its all written page upon page i want to scream plan to die tell myself its over hope its not a lie cut my wrist watch it bleed the blood that flows are dirty deeds tie the noose around my neck living breath ill reject drink up some courage, then eat the pills one by one for every fucked up thing i know ive done if i tell myself ill be ok and live to see another day i may not die today but inside ill rot with hatered, heat its all i've got its been to long since i've been whole my hearts been blackened to match my soul in finding death i hope for peace want the constant grief to cease |