How do you sleep at night knowing that there is someone out there walking around with shattered pieces instead of a heart screaming and crying for you to come back?
Montag, 31. August 2015
Sonntag, 30. August 2015
Montag, 24. August 2015
Sonntag, 23. August 2015
Freitag, 21. August 2015
Dienstag, 18. August 2015
Freitag, 14. August 2015
Donnerstag, 13. August 2015
When I was a kid I used to think about it as my superpowers. I thought the tickling in my body was to warn me about danger in the dark, under my bed, in the basement and in my closet. Now I know that there is no danger I have to fear, but my body won't stop alarming me. It won't stop leaving me in fear, it won't stop from panicking. My constant fear of death is slowly killing me. It got so intense that I'm afraid of my fears. The fact that I'm afraid to die kills me.
Mittwoch, 12. August 2015
Dienstag, 11. August 2015
Baby, take a sleeping pill,
You might as well take two.
They drown the thoughts that want to kill
The life inside of you.
Honey, just drink alcohol,
Just drink very much.
It dries out the demons in your soul
And things that hurt like such.
Cutiepie, now slit your wrist,
Look, your blood is flowing.
Your eyes slowly fill with heavy mist,
You're cold as if it was snowing.
Babydoll, you commited suicide.
Hope you're happy on the other side.
Lovely, you are dying.
But finally, you stopped crying.
Montag, 10. August 2015
Sonntag, 9. August 2015
Samstag, 8. August 2015
Donnerstag, 6. August 2015
Sonntag, 2. August 2015
If I am able to choose a thing to destroy myself, I wouldn't pick alcohol. I wouldn't pick an illness. I wouldn't pick an accident. I wouldn't pick a tragedy. I wouldn't pick heroin or cocaine. I wouldn't pick nicotine. I wouldn't pick the lies going around. I would always choose you. Even if it's the most painful way, even if it takes years. I will always choose to die on you.