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lemme alone
i tried to kill someone today... and i almost did it... i broke her bones... i choked her... i felt good about it... it felt good to have her blood covering me...
i got pulled off, and it didnt feel good anymore... luckily, she said she just fell, and i got bloody becuase i tried to help her...
i hate her... she was following me this whole time...
i've been carving a sage flower into my skin... its beautiful... sometimes i cant see it becuase my blood covers it... i'm covering my whole body in my own art and it will scar, and be there forever... unlike my soal...
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