UntitledPeople read this shit... They'll think as they please They'll call it Depression, Some stupid disease I don't know how to end this What's left to say? I'M NOT CRAZY!!! You'll understand one day...Untitled
Hell is...Hell is... A place that I call home A place that I can't call my own A prison holding me back Reminding me of what I now lack ... The air in my lungs, the light in my eyes Reminding me of what I've become ... The ghost in your closet, the candle long since blown out A final rose... forgotten tomorrow Frozen six feet under, buried in my sorrow Left alone with that which eats at me inside In this place, there is nowhere to hide From the ones who will fight to bring you down Their eyes forever watch... don't make a sound So cold and lonely, This place is myHell is...
Journal Entry #3
Wow!
I know im not a good artist so im assuming it’s for another reason.
In return I will watch you.
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I wish there was a knob on the TV to turn up the intelligence. There’ a knob called ‘Brightness,’ but that doesn’t work
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thanks for watch!
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