Tonight is the night. The night i feel the pain in my heart as my stomach turns. I cut my skin and the blood is slightly darker than normal. I look in the mirror and my eyes are coals, my hair is tar and the night is warm..stars twinkle “Do it”. Eyeing the scissors on my desk already bloody. What’s more blood? Transparent He appears to whisper how perfect tonight is…will I go through with it this time?
Maybe…If you are ready to go then you will…..If you do I will be there soon after….see you on the other side
You too? I’m sorry you feel that way, but I understand
No drumroll. Thats boring and overplayed. Anyway commented on your last post is you saw or not.