• Why do i even see, these pieces laid out infront of me, they bring nothing but tragedy, blood, sacrafice, breaking points, they do nothing but hurt me i swear i just had an epiphany a breakthrough of anger, hate and pain nothing but anguish, what is it that keeps me sane, i love, i hate, i feel nothing more other than a bloody slate, of regret, its my fault its my fault i keep screaming in my head but others hear and strap me to my bed, they say keep it together its not your fault its ours but they always yell at me, why o why do i even care is it because my loved one cries out in despair, i cut and bleed and watch it run as it sets me free dear god is this me, this all started because i had an epiphany, i will always remember my epiphany, the very thing that stole my life from me.


    - By: NEW_ANGEL WING
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