Dec 21, 2004 13:16
to have such feeling and be taken blindly to oblivion too much pressure has accmulated welcome to dying, self-destruction and torment farewell feelings farewell the illusion of love and upon my wrist i will carry a mark to remind me of my pain
"and my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor shall be lifted nevermore"
for all the caring, nothing was enough to invoke the slightest bit of trust