Today Is A Good Day To Die.

[electrifyxme]

Caution: this poem/short story that I wrote is kinda graphic and morbid, and rather depressing. and yes, its about me.

I am the defition of a social disease, I am the girl that "could be" but never will be. I have a way of painting you a picture of my tainted pain and making you guake at it like I'm something special. I am a girl of two hearts. My world was sliced open and dissected while I bathed in my own blood screaming for someone to love me.
If you tell me you love me, I'll let you fuck me
If you tell me you need me, I'll let you touch me
Let you slip inside my morbid mine tangle yourself in my woven webs of plastic happiness
I'll let you stare talent right in the eyes as black tears of molassus steak my suken pale face of lingering self destruction.
My tallent is my burning anger of being forgotten
My talen is something that insanity will never touch
I am so perfectly imperfect that I realy on all the wrong things to fill my vacancy of self loathing
Arouse me with your mouth full of decieving fairy tales
This is the part where you realize I am a hallow broken girl.

This morning I woke up, and I could feel the inspiration bursting at the seams of myself
I could feel the adrenaline simmering lightly.
It was a good day to write
It was a good day to die.