I've written words onto my skin, words I feel I deserve.
Weak
Pathetic
Slut
Ugly
Useless
Hated
Better off dead
I know. You don't need to say it, I know that if I really looked I'd see how false those words are. But I can feel myself slowly slipping again..
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Rants Of A Killjoy
PoetryAll of my thoughts written down in here... This is a place for those who need a safe haven of sorts. Made by one of your own. I hope you can learn from my mistakes. "Come one, come all to this tragic affair..." -Dead! By My Chemical Romance [ON-GOIN...
