I Hurt Myself Sometimes
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The smell of blood filled the air,my nerves were shot, and with every breath I felt more and more pain. My life is torture and there is only one way out, DEATH. Then suddenly someone gave me a reason to live. He took me away from life and took me to a place were time stands still. Join me on my adventure.
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