'alone' alone i walk, alone i breathe velvet midnight, no one but me. leave this world, come back again, stop the dizzy, paper and pen. i hear the music, my only friend, she's like a ghost of the dying end. do you need? i do not want, for this sentence is cruel leaving skin deep cuts. razors, blood and pain mix into static of everything i could ever dream. and then it's quiet and i am free. ~me.
i write poetry. i eat ice cream. i play piano. i wish i could fly. i am obsessed with death. to be or not to be. what will you choose?
stop this fucking war! peace pro-choice free tibet from religious persecution don't eat animals save the rainforest recycle feminist-in-training. mean people suck. ~*BLESSED FUCKING BE*~