Dec
12
A Fatal Wound
Tell me I’m insane.
I’m so fucking happy, I could cry.
I’m frail, so frail. The pretty glass vase that slipped through your grasp and shattered into a million pieces.
I feel like killing myself.
Tell me I’m insane.
I’m so fucking happy, I could cry.
I’m frail, so frail. The pretty glass vase that slipped through your grasp and shattered into a million pieces.
I feel like killing myself.
i was soooooooooooooo going to write scripts right now….hahahaha
anyway, very poetic and emolicious.
AWWWWWWWWW. love it
peace,