Beauty in the Death To take that blade, and slowly dragging it across your smooth skin, there is something about the feeling, that makes you never want to stop. To see the red liquid with an iron taste seep to the surface and slowly drudge it's way down your skin, and there is something with that, that comes too late. Laying in the middle of the floor, been losing blood for an hour now, no one not even noticing you we're dying, them coming back and it's too late, your already dead.

❤My #life Story❤ So my name is Schadoh Lynn Dase. I am 16 years young. My ethnicity is of no concern to you, nor is my religion. I'm not here to make friends, sorry to disappoint you, but I'm here to spread my creativity. I am taken, by my best friend and my soul mate. He's had my heart since May 27, 2014. He is my #life. His name is no concern to you. I'm an only child, but my parents are the kind of people who will take people in that they adore, so at a point, I have many brothers, and sisters. I tend to love my #life at points, than I have my days where I want nothing to do with #life, but I fight to live. I have suffered bullying, but I'm stronger from it. Music has really saved my #life (before I met my boyfriend) and it still saves my #life. Please don't hate on me, but I appreciate Constructive Critism. Thank you. "Your demons are a project of your past, make a better future to keep them away." ~Schadoh