(2013)
~Short quote that I wrote that I absolutely adore.
I can do this, I know I can It’s time to fight back against th… It’s time to live, it’s time to fi… Drinking from the bottle, the wate… Drink it straight, swallow it down
I keep hearing all these voices And I’m starting to think they’re… It’s out of my control I’m out of my mind All along I’ve been seeking
Like the flicking flames around th… Everyone questions how you are And who you are as well They question your strength Your faith
It’s time we all address it None of us are perfect Lovin’ everybody should be forgott… Depression, resistance, bullying t… Saying those words and swearing yo…
When you know all there is to know And you decide to take a turn and… Take a look in the mirrors as you… They follow you everywhere as thou… To follow you always and to whispe…
I have played the cards of blame Shaking in misery because of the f… It isn’t easy to fit inside a fram… A single shot isn’t the way A single picture isn’t a show
Chained by locks, a faithful mans… It’s time to take a walk, through… Watching as others die and more go… Welcome to my world, my dark domai… Take another hit in a crowded cage…
Is this love, or is this obsession Is it just me Or is this a confession This is life, teaching me a lesson I’ve missed too many days, but now…
I’m so tired of trying so damn har… I can’t stand hating the person in… I’m so tired of fighting my battle… I’m so sick of always begging for… I’m so done with fake smiles and f…
Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary Do you see what I see Bloody Mary, oh how could this be I can see you staring back at me In the reflection that holds my ow…
Thank you for the torment It let lose something in me that w… I changed my entire being because… Because of all the agony that my b… I’ll always be a failure
These moments when I feel the razor in my hand It’s like a call It’s an unholy demand I choose my weapon
It just hurts so much And I can not explain it No matter how deeply I write Sing Speak
How excruciating is the sound of d… You may not always see it in field… You may never know what true darkn… Yet, the sound of darkness is like… Or the feeling of lonesomeness
I woke up early I can’t get back to sleep Once again I go back To all my fucked up memories Even the good ones hurt