-razorromance- Posted March 23, 2011 Posted March 23, 2011 August 5th Near death I lay A cold broken thing Alone Red tears forming an eclipse over rational mind Absorbting the warmth remaining Waiting for absolutions which will never come Smothering hold upon reality innocence among forgotten souls Lies stabbing the reputation in which I live by Lying desolate I see for the first time Light .
-razorromance- Posted March 26, 2011 Author Posted March 26, 2011 was that about suicide? Not quite. More like a depressive stage in which I get on some days.
-razorromance- Posted March 26, 2011 Author Posted March 26, 2011 O.O that was good you should be my friend haha why thank you:)
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