behind the clear white board
on the wall
lies the thousands of scars and cuts
that bleed unnoticed
under the mask
under the blank slate
look closely
and youll see the blood
seeping through
so... when youre the last one left... maybe it is best to forget. why does it feel like 2001 all over again? when you take that large of a fall maybe you never can move on.
to be honest, i hate you. i despise you. i cant stand you. all the little things that you do drive me fucking crazy. and you dont know when to stop. you just keep going and going and going. youve gone past the line. youre going to go straight into that fucking wall. so spare us all. just kill yourself. take a gun. blow your fucking brains out. please. and the next time i look in a mirror, just disapear.