Alot of things go through my mind everyday, this is like my way of asking for advice kik: alvarezana
Reflection She captures her Reflection then She throws the Mirror to the floor. Her image is distorted screaming "Is it worth it anymore?"
Broken It's all for attention right? She cuts for attention doesn't she? She thinks about suicide everyday She starves herself She cries herself to sleep. She's broken...... But it's all for attention right?
Dreams They've promised that Dreams can come true But forgot to mention That nightmares Are dreams,too
Untitled Wrists crying blood Like eyes crying tears Moths screaming words That no one can hear Eternally silent Because of your fears
Hell We're all in the same game; Just different levels. Dealing with the same hell; Just different devils.
