The more I get things out, the more I feel terrible.
Where ever I go, no matter what, I end up feeling more terrible.
Then my thoughts ruin me..
Asking myself too many questions.
Never to be answered, nor wanted to think about.
Everything gets in the way of my happiness.
For some reason..I feel like the happiness I have now won't last so long.
NO!! I can't think like that!! I know I could do it!! I don't want to lose them. I'll do anything just have them..I don't want to ever lose it..
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My Thoughts
Thoughts that cross my mind are worries I have, and can't get them out of my mind..
Only a puppet to one's amusement. The life lived has always been a lie.
"I don't have nightmares, I create them."
"I'd like to depart this world the way I arrived, screaming and covered in someone else's blood."
"I'm the original, I don't need a label."
I am the type of person you would love to see suffer.
"I don't have nightmares, I create them."
"I'd like to depart this world the way I arrived, screaming and covered in someone else's blood."
"I'm the original, I don't need a label."
I am the type of person you would love to see suffer.