[Excessum]

Originally Posted by SweetSuicide

(I saw a thread that said dark poems and i wrote this as I went so please dont get bad if it's bad lol)

I look up to the sky
And I start wondering why
Anything I do
Just won't let me die
I'm tried of pain
The greif is too strong
My knees are weak
And at night I fall
The scars keep multipying
Not knowing how they get there
At night I am different
From when I wake at the dawn
I need to escape
I need to be released
From this pain and misrey
I'm so unhappy.

Wicked sick... it's really awesome!!!

Hmm... i guess i should write some as well... ok, so what does bother me right now the most? Oh yeah...
here goes nothing...

Hitting the table over and over again
Kicking myself and screaming
Pain inside is taking over my brain
i'm falling in-to delusions, i am dreaming
of fast food sin and cholesterol
of anything i could swallow
because i'm hungry!
I will not survive till tomorrow!
-cut-

sorry... wanted to make it longer... but i can not think straight while i'm hungry...