

No longer in controlI hold the knife to my throat threatening to cut these moments of final thoughts fail in comparison to the years of pain livedNo longer in control
My mind crumbles and the tears escape i fall to my knees, no blood taken i break inside..the knife stares back no guts, weak as thread and scared i take a back seat to watch self-destruction
random slices to the hands..the arms i remove a part of myself daily cut chunks away
dislike, hatred and disgust dominate
i step back to watch, screaming inside too numb to feel blood seeps away and i dry my eyes a


A mere shadowAlone in the world because of a problem I cant seem to fix on my own Uncared for..unnoticed.. a mere shadow in a brightly lit room much preferred to be hidden yet craves to be wanted Unloved, but not disliked taken down stream with the flow of the tide All those who love, are shut out with the hate felt for myself nobody really knows me that well for i refuse to show it refuse to show the dark shadow hidden and locked away far beneath the surface never to rise, not yet for i am too scared to care too alone to forget ..too dead to live..A mere shadow
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Pick up your paper, and walk off the edge of the world.
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..What have we done..
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Pick up your paper, and walk off the edge of the world.
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The world is governed more by appearance than realities so that it is fully as necessary to seem to know something as to know it.
The basic problems facing the world today are not susceptible to a military solution.
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Pick up your paper, and walk off the edge of the world.
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The world is governed more by appearance than realities so that it is fully as necessary to seem to know something as to know it.
The basic problems facing the world today are not susceptible to a military solution.
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