Night turns into day.
And thus, day becomes night.
Day in.
Day out.
Nothing ever changes.
Voices scream into my mind.
How grotesque I am to you all.
Mirrors are just doorways to nightmares.
How I hate looking at me.
When I know how easily you tossed me away.
I am nothing more than carrion.
So rancid even the cockroaches pass me by.
I want to just end this all.
To say goodbye to life.
Eclipse forever and let my soul burn.
I just want to play dead.
Bury myself into pain.
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ThePrototypeVer1
Pretty cool. I should share you some of my stories one day :) also this is my Twitter account if you want to get in touch with me as I don't log in often just like you. However I followed your gaming channel but I can't message you unless you follow me back or some crap like that. I think you've to be following each other to message each other I think. But I would love to talk to you. I know things honestly feel how someone thinks of you. I got the same look I guess. I really wonder if I look Demonic or Abyssal because not everyone wants to talk to me and pretty sure it's how I look which I've been made fun of how I look all my life. So I know how dampening that is on how you think. But love to talk though! Also I recently made my Twitter so that's why so little context on there
https://twitter.com/moon_heretic
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