Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed

i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve

Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside

The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely

I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i

no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me

i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body

The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly

They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I

splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually