screaming, scratching, hurting |
my chest is hurting, its squeezing hard on my heart. my head is spinning and my limbs are weak. my eyes are empty, my fingers crippled. my breath cuts short and my legs are shaking. my blood is dark a...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 11:41:00 GMT |
Petite lune |
Petite lune a moitu change constamantmais ton regarde reste le memetu brille malgré tout et c’est pourquoi je taime.tu a le visage d’un enfantl’âme d’un combattantles yeux qui ...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 11:39:00 GMT |
Fight written a year ago |
One day i will win this warAlthough i’m not sure what I’m fighting forunaware of my enemiesexcept the one inside of meeveryday its something newwhat will I do, what can i do?promises I sho...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 11:36:00 GMT |
