My heart it aches.
It bleeds for you and only you.
It broke for your heart.
It still does, i hope you know that.
I truely don't know if i can take it.
If i can make it. I'm not even sure im alive anymore. Am i still here. Am i still breathing?
Or is this all just a lie.
A figmented illustration of some sad song painted to show pure sorrow for my actions.
For the pain ive caused.
Im sorry for the monster ive become.
CZYTASZ
Random Shit
LosoweThis is all random. This will most likely be thoughts, dreams, rants and a whole bunch of other shit that probably wont make any sense.
