I don't know why I bother to update this thing when nobody reads the fucking thing ... but I suppose it's something I should do. I've been feeling rather down lately and think I'm going to write up another one of my shitty poems right now.
Drown the depression with a bottle of bliss ...
Erase the sadness with a random pills kiss ...
Destroy my heart, as if I didn't need it at all ...
Let everything go cold and let my hope of love fall ...
Yeah ... shit, as I said. But atleast it's something I suppose. I guess I'll go back to watching this retarded movie with McCuley Culkins little brother in it. Until next time.
- Mime -
Drown the depression with a bottle of bliss ...
Erase the sadness with a random pills kiss ...
Destroy my heart, as if I didn't need it at all ...
Let everything go cold and let my hope of love fall ...
Yeah ... shit, as I said. But atleast it's something I suppose. I guess I'll go back to watching this retarded movie with McCuley Culkins little brother in it. Until next time.
- Mime -
doll_parts2727:
Hey what's going on?... I dig the poem, it's not shit 
. I used to be really into Cradle of Filth, but not so much anymore... and I really dig H.I.M...
. I used to be really into Cradle of Filth, but not so much anymore... and I really dig H.I.M...