1000's of emo guys & girls!
u call this suicide,i call this a war...and im lossing the battle everyday.... war, by me
As silken tendrils of sinister ink, anguish a guarded spirit steadily afflicts
Caressing the very core in its deepest eternal pits.
Ensuing hollowness warps mind and soul;
Breathlessness like a smarting ache conveys the weight of crushing regrets.
A shallow hole where once was light
Bought crumbling inward to cower below the last skeleton
Of a forgotten world,
Only a mere weak shadow
Beneath a dark and bitter new sun
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