iShookHandsWithDeath

I Get it. You've got nothing left to give. The World took everything. No reason left to live. Nothing but the warmth of hate to keep you safe. Take it out on anyone who gets in your way. Your words are sharp but they dull your mind. You're feeling sorry for yourself to pass the time. The front is strong but your back is fucking weak. Grabbing at anything to stay on your feet. Mind racing. The Voices saying All of this means nothing to me.I'm tired of suffering through all of everything. When did you lose your way? When Did You Give up op on everything. Remember when you used to fight for something now hollow and alone with nothing. Just give a fuck about something mother fucker.