I hate all the things that have happened to me.
My life is collapsing around me.
I have become a blackhole.
Sucking everything into the vortex of my mind.
Never to be seen again.
No emotion shows besides my anger.
I'm like the fire fueled by your hateful words.
The more you say the more i hate.
Everything I do I later repress.
Never wanting to remember.
Running from everything I once knew.
Nothing about me is real.
I'm all fake.
And deep inside I ache.
 KariH8sEvry1 · Thu Aug 25, 2005 @ 08:40pm · 0 Comments |
