Thursday, September 9, 2010

September 9

I just want to die.
Have you ever starved yourself to the point where you physically feel as if you are going to die? It's scary as fuck, but most of the time, I don't care.

I knew this would happen. It always does. It always will, until I am bones. Hollow, hollow bones that can't be crushed by petty bullshit like love.

1 comment:

  1. thats ... i want to say beautiful because its amazing, poetry but i feel shit that you are so down.
    im here if you need me. you are strong love