July 2010
2 posts
You make me so FUCKING mad...... God, I wish I...
…I’ve unintentionally sliced my soul open in front of you. Oh how I’ve complimented you… It’s true, you have complimented me…and you compliment me. You are the agonized scream that matches perfectly with my writhing agony that stands forever unexpressed because my tongue is nailed to the wall of some bastard confessional. Oh how you compliment me…I am the vessel for the poison...