

A life lead astrayYou all called me mad .laughed at me behind my back, told me I was worthless. Maybe you were right. Maybe you were WRONG! I considered you all scum, lowest of the low.A life lead astray
But I knew it was you all along! You were the one that played with her head didnt you? Did you think I wouldnt find out eventually? They all said I could never twist the fates; I was insane for trying to play God
To tell you the truth I think you were wrong. My story still continues .does yours?
But I must say that before you begin to judge me, attack me, call me mad Id like you to first listen to my story, my


A day so bleakToday i read your selfish wish Written quite clearly You want to die I wonder whyA day so bleak
Today i saw you blood on wall It seemed so normal Why do you do it? And why would it care?
Today i heard you gentle scream What could it be? A failed OD A plea for attention
Today i touched you blood soaked arm You felt so cold What was wrong? Answer me now!
Today i cried as you lay dead I read through the diaries Days Years gone by And now i clearly see why
One day i will make you pay


A corrupt worldAlone i stand Overwhelmed by darkness Overwhelmed by pain Mere hate running through my veinsA corrupt world
Those that i'd loved Taken by life Taken by time They'll never know i'm clearly not fine
Sweet moments of innocence Stolen by wrath Stolen by lies Simple because i tried and tried


Love or insecurityLove is a word We rarely do use To show our emotionLove or insecurity
Like affection and care
Down in the depths Of depression and sorrow Love is right by them Stuck somewhere in hell
Questions unanswered
We never should know Why will they want me? And Why do i care?
The heart you possesed
Now lying in shards Right beside the mirror Now covered blood red
'Asleep' in the bathroom Beneath the remains The note that you left them Is all they can know
by *tickledpinky
by =acrylicana
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Paper Rabies: Hypersensitivity to littering
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Uowww..Reginald!
Release the hounds!
Go on Pookie!
Consider yourself manhugged!
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"'Rock' is not only the greatest style of music, it is also a hard object that could kill a person if thrown correctly."
Help! I am conflicted! It invloves the Italians vs. the Irish! [link]
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