poetry, death, cutting, dark hair, photoshopping pictures from happy to sadness and adding in guns and words.
someone who will get me... someone who will share my pain... someone who will finally understand how painful my life is... someone who likes cats... black cats because they are emo like me. someone who is straight edge, because i'm straightedge to the core
music is overrated and doesnt capture the true essence of life so i prefer to write poetry ... it sings it's own song.
why should i waste my time getting lost in 2 hours of mindless pleasure when i can sit in solitude and reflect on all the pain i'm experiencing.
Girlfriends - I like that the girls on there are as black as my soul.
i read books on psychology and abnormal lifestyles... why should i read anything positive when my life sucks.
my front lawn, because it doesnt cry when it gets cut...