IRC-Galleria

Pick me up. Been bleeding too long. Right here, right now. I'll stop it somehow. Shut me off. I'm ready heart stops. I stand alone. Can't be on my own.

I'm a make it go away. Can't be here no more. Seems this is the only way. I will soon be gone. These feelings will be gone.

Now I see the times they changed. Leaving doesn't seem so strange. I am hoping I can find. Where to leave my hurt behind. All the shit I seem to take. All alone I seem to break. I have lived the best I can.

Am I going to leave this place? What is it I'm running from? Is there something more to come?

I have painted it in my flesh. There is something very cold in me. They don't want to believe. I've said stay away from me. From my sick morality. My life goes on without your love. They've been dreaming all these years. All these years I've been hurting.