| Registered: | May 31, 2006 5:26 PM |
| ID: | 59997 |
| Title: | User |
| Name: | they even ask my name |
| Gender: | Female |
| Eem: | 8,539 |
| Pet choice: | Ignore |
| eeMail: | Send eeMail |
| Forum posts: | Forum posts |
| Achievements: | Member |
| Last seen: | 1052 weeks, 13 hours, 46 minutes ago |
You mean the world to someone Theres no knife sharp enough. No rope strong enough. No pill powerful enough to kill me. But yet i still try again and pray that I shall wake from this nightmare. Pinky swears don't work no more. Silent night.... by the edge of your knife. I was alive, but now I'm singing. Whisper, whsiper, don't make a sound. Your bed is made and it's in the ground. Die, my dear. Sleep tight. You're guilty. | |