Castle of Glass by Linkin Park✖
The blade pleaded me
I took it unknowingly
I touched the sharp edge
Blood oozed out of my finger
I pressed it on my hand
And slowly dragged it down
I gasped for air and started trembling
Blood... I could see the cut bleeding profusely
Tears streamed
Felt...good
I did it.
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Slow Death
KurzgeschichtenThis book is my getaway, my escape, my feelings. It's utter shit but if you wish to read it you may :) Quite a lot of emotions,feelings that are depressed, hurt, confused, fucked up..suicidal.. //pluvio-nyctophile//
