lov my friends as much as i lov myself
not a real life friend but imma bestie
HOLA MI AMIGOS HAHA JUST KIDDN IM NOT SPANISH
pandas are nothing but pure s**t!!!
to:my big bro and my twin sis i love u guys
well everyone i guess its about time i put my picture on my pro i like my hair dont u
my baby girls punk and angle
somtimes i lay in bed aat night and wonder if anyone would give even the slightest ******** if i was dead and u no wat im ******** convinced u guys wouldnt give a ******** at all life is hell and ppl suck
my good boys ...i found them in a box at the park lov them
i wrote these...btw they are four different entries Depression Look into my soul...it is truly nothing but a dark never ending pit of nothing....look into my life and you will find the same....The sadness and depression is covered by the cold rainbow of an outer shell most of you know...when the world crumbles I will still remain alone and cold..yes I have friends but none that care about me as much as one… she is my best friend but more my sister than anything.....There is also a boy...a boy who puts me above the rest.....the way he holds me when I cry and the way he lets me fall into his arms makes me feel safe...My life is has and always will be a spiraling pit to nowhere..... people as a whole let me slowly die but individually they care.... as I slowly fade away people don’t notice...I’m slowly killing myself and no one cares...as people come and go the stabbing pain within me kills me from the inside-out......~the pain inside me Words Black, dark, cold, dying…..blood, decay, knives…..words all just words ……it’s never enough is it?, Emo, Goth, Scene, still just words…no different than any other….people have taken advantage of their true beauty…..Now words are just cold and empty…thrown at others for insult and taunt….the world is now a cruel place that I have grown apart from…If only things were different…If people were different….the world as we knew it would be as a whole…less death and suicide ….more happiness and joy….But you as Americans can’t do that can you ….You choose to remain the same afraid of change and what it would bring….. Things need to change though….they must…The world needs to change…. ~from the depths within me Life Life is different for everyone….my life is a black abyss…If you look down you will fall into it…people talk about how amazing something is while I sink into the back ground….I spiral down into depths of the darkest abyss and collapse into the shadows…I lay and silently cry to myself alone as I slowly loose the remainder of my life….The blood dries and nothing but a corpse remains…it’s an inner shell of what once was the alone cold different person that stood before you…The cries and screams project out from the abyss most people call my life…Some say its dark others say scary but I say it’s me….~my abyss Love As the person you love slits their writs you watch…As their blood sheds you stare…And as you finally realize that they are gone you cry…You waste precious time not fully understanding the time you have with the one you love but as you watch them die you do not understand how the time has gone so quickly…A heart is only as content as a mind itself… Depression consumes you as you walk alone… As you reminisce of the times you have cherished but the one you love has left you…The soul of your love remains unharmed and happy but you selfish and unfair stay depressed... The infuriating cruelty of your loves selfishness burns inside of you but nothing but a faint cry flows through… The sadness of the warm wet tears roll down your cheeks and you curse at the ground…Your blood sheds and you reunite with your love…~a broken heart
Non troverete qualcuno mi ucciderà? La mia vita è già abbastanza male ora più che mai e non sembra dare una scopata! Non ho tagliato il mio fottuto polsi si assholes è fottuto reporting me Gesù Cristo.....IO ODIO LA MIA VITA!!!!!!