yo, that's wack if i'm not the baddest


profile * old * mail * fucking sign it* or how about a nice note? you go forward / i'll go backwards


he thinks i'm terminally fucked up, but i think i could get better. the pain just isnt enough anymore and i make some for myself. he's fucking me and i'm squeezing a razor blade in my palm, he doesnt notice the blood running out between my fingers, it's proof i'm alive. the gauze is part of the scab and when i rip it off, it will bleed all over again. maybe i should wrap myself completely, become a mummy as a preventative measure. you can kiss me through the mouth hole and scratch up your face like i do on your stuble, its the kind of raw you almost like the next day.
d-land