Blackened and Darkened Sky, Red Rain and Tears of Blood, A Demented Mind and A Broken Shattered Heart, Wrists Slashed Bullet Holes and Burns, He Lay on The Ground Eyes Open Thinking About The Past Wondering How He Survived so Long Why Hadnt He Died Earlier Why He Was Even Born. His Eyes Start to Get Heavy, His Eyes Slowly Shut As One Last Crimson Tear Rolls Down His Cheek
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Last Login: 04/11/2014 1:23 am
Gender: Male
Location: A Dark Place of Sorrow and Pain 6 Feet Under
Occupation: Finding a meaning to my worthless existence
Hi my name is peter and im not important at all. I dont matter and no one cares about me and no one ever will. I dont give a ******** about myself i hate myself and wish i was never born cause then everything would be better. Im a waste of time a waste of space im stupid im annoying im a worthless pathetic loser and deserve to die and rot in hell. Talk to me if you want but its just a waste of your time and i dont know why youd want to.
Blood i'm sorry that you feel hollow. Hang with your friends, laugh, ignore who ever hurt your feelings and everything will be better, smile CYBER HUG!
My Wrath
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It has been ages since we had a conversation.
I miss you.
talk away
thanks i like them both as well c: