spookie
give 'em hell, kid.
~welcome to a resting place for twisted thoughts past~
here you'll find the poems and quotes i've created in all their angsty glory... after all, any emo worth their weight in eyeliner tears writes depressing poetry or lyrics, and we all know i'm rpn's token edgy emo kid. may your dark heart enjoy my years of torment and suffering!
-here lie my broken dreams-
"but the sadness had to come back, didn't it? you've said it yourself a hundred times... you'll never truly be okay."
"these scars are less a sign of my illness, and more proof that our world is the sick one."
"it hurts accepting that i'll wake up every morning... but knowing you won't is what destroys me."
"i've swallowed pills and played with blades, but in the end, even death couldn't love me."
"it's okay to break, it doesn't mean you're weak, only that the weight of this world was too much for your fragile heart to bear."
"maybe i have gray eyes because i cried away all the color in my life."
"don't worry about breaking me, because you can only break something so many times before it's ruined, and i'm already there."
"and they all have pages of beautiful love stories still unread, yet already my own tale has ended, and i'm closing the book in solitude."
"and sometimes i'm not sure, if i wanna cry, or if i'm done with temporary fixes, and really want to die."
"i have scars on my wrists, tears in my eyes and cracks through my ribs, so tell me, who could love a disaster like this?"
AND SAVING THE BEST FOR LAST:
"but it's just like falling asleep, isn't it? only without the nightmare of waking up to a world that never wanted you in the first place."
