

forgive meforgot how good it feels sliding the point down my hipsforgive me
this kind of pain feels good this kind of pain leaves me wanting more
I laugh every time i see scratches just knowing how dumb i was
pity,all my pins are gone pity,all i want to do is come back
forgot how good it feels to not know how to hold on losing all control


not who i amI'm that one girl you look at think" theres nothing wrong with her shes perfect." look twice flip through the pages theres more then her that meets the eye mask hiding her from the real world peeling a layer tell theres no more of her she has secrets, not telling all one big lie shes screaming" help me i want to be new" theres never an answer not the one you think she is hiding the truth in a chest she might as well give up nobody seems to listen anyway hating herself ending this forevernot who i am


sticks and stonessticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me. but i'd rather have a broken arm than have a broken mind. words hurt more than physical harm, they cut deeper than any knife. words have power, yes, they do. they hurt you from within. they bleed through your mind, and into your heart, suffocating you, cutting off your oxygen supply. they crawl up inside you, curl up in a corner, and fester and make you ill. they burn through you faster than any fire ever will. they slice you up, from inside out, they mangle you, leave you damaged,sticks and stones
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parakets!!
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parakets!!
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I'm a bad gift in pretty wrapping
I'm a backwards Sour Patch Kid
I'm the best kind of awful
I'm your favorite drug
The Savage Nymph in ~hrtznaoplz!!!
Just letting you know who it is so when you see the "TM93 has added you to their watch list" message you know who the hell it is.
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parakets!!
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parakets!!
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