Tuesday, May 26, 2009
I tried and i am tired...
Numbness have sat in...
A rush of cold blood overwhelms beauty...
I crawl under every pain that hits...
What was real, no longer real....
Pulled to the surface, a once lost hatred...
Towards he whose in the mirror.....
My wounds dont heal...
instead they get infected.....
Discomfort reck all peace out of me....
My own reflection, haunts me........
A smile no longer sincere, only sinister........
I crashed past on 3:04 AM
