-she's hurt, mentally and emotionally, but everyday she walks with a smile. Because that's who she is, the girl that never stopped smiling.
s.m
-What is more deadly?
a gun, or a thought?
a gun gives you opportunity but the thought pulls the trigger.
-whats the point of existence, with this incurable sickness?
-somtimes i just want to disapear.
-im addicted to my own self destruction.
-I'm Slowly giving up.
-don't tell me to stop crying if you don't know how it feels like.
-I'm just sick of trying.
-"save me"
"from what?"
"myself"
YOU ARE READING
intoxicated with madness, in love with my sadness.
PoetryI have my problems. So I do understand. I post how I feel. currently only a break; due to overwhelming sadness.
