Hi
Hello. Welcome to this dark little corner of my mind. I'm so happy. At least for me anyway. I finally have a place to pour all my deep-seated pains into, thanks to this wonderful website. At long last, I can share my inner cries for deliverance from the pain of living with the world, and share my opinion with this cold, uncaring world. Though I may be alone in this bleak little place, I may one day find the one that will save me from my misery. Here's to hoping that my black little heart will one day heal.
Small, simple, safe price.
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets.
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals.
And i am not afraid to die.
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.
I want the pain of payment.
What's left but a section of pigmy size cuts,
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks.
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid.
To fill, and spill over, and uner my thoughts,
My sad sorry selfish cry out to the cutter.
I'm cutting trying ot piture your black broken heart.
Love is not like anything....
Especially a fucking knife!!!
Small, simple, safe price.
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets.
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals.
And i am not afraid to die.
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.
I want the pain of payment.
What's left but a section of pigmy size cuts,
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks.
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid.
To fill, and spill over, and uner my thoughts,
My sad sorry selfish cry out to the cutter.
I'm cutting trying ot piture your black broken heart.
Love is not like anything....
Especially a fucking knife!!!