thank_you_for_the_quiet_funeral
ive come to the conclusion that even though i could not have asked for a better life or more loving friends i hate all of you and all of this. my life sucks and i just feel like killing something, even though that would just make my life worse it would make me happy for the space of a blink. if slitting my wrists would make me happy i would do it, just to watch someone bleed. a quiet crimson flow as i weep for the end of my world. hold your tears and your fears, for the only place that i have died is on the inside. a quiet little funeral for my soul and my humanity. {hate and daggers}