Am I alive or am I dead?
My greatest regrets repeating in my head.
Feeling so empty and cold,
like a puddle of my own blood forming the sillihoutte of a mold.
Wondering if I'll ever be missed,
trapped in my own darkness.
Lost to the lucidity of my mind.
The depression, a war in time.
Counting down the days
left of my life line.
Lost in all these silly rhymes.
Trying to breath, but no longer living,
lost all hope,
lost all meaning.
Confused.
Current Residence: SPARTAAAAAAAAAA
deviantWEAR sizing preference: ....... walrus? CB
Print preference: DUNNO! :]
Favourite genre of music: ROCK
Favourite photographer: Melissa Stone
Favourite style of art: Manga/ Fanfiction, YAOI
Operating System: Computer.. I guess
MP3 player of choice: IPOD BEEOCH
Shell of choice: DUNNO! :]
Skin of choice: PUDDIN SKIN
Personal Quote: save a horse, ride a cowboy.