kamakami

When the stars on longer sparkle in your eyes, when the moon no longer shines on your face, and the sun no longer offers you warmth. may the blood on your hands offer you freedom, this broken world has none. the beat of your heart, the breath of your soul, does this life you've chosen, the knife in your hand, the scars on your wrist, offer you comfort? when the pain that you feel, becomes that which you crave, when the closeness of others, becomes the pleasure you fear, is it worth not letting someone in? when the love you long for, are the shackles that bind you, is it the hurt that they may cause you, that witch  you flee

Everyone faces death, for everyone has his blade on their throat. A simple tug will do, you never saw it coming, death counted the seconds. Waiting for the moment, he knows your due time. Will you be ready? Who now can tell?

Life sucks and then, you die, because it's just a joke your not in on, so suffer and die,don't bother to cry, just suffer and and die,you live life a lie,why bother to try,no friends to receive you,on family to love you,just wish you would die,but can't pull that trigger,or tug at that knife that would end your sad life,on one dose it for you,can't do it yourself,you cling to this world disappointed and numb,you wish you could feel love,now pressed on all sides and gasping for air,your all alone sailing,on your sea fo despair,you wish it were there,just a taste of fresh air,you feel you can reach it,just hold out your hand,next thing you know

Broken by Glory Shattered by Fame Stitched up for Pride Pieced together for love cut by rejection bled out by despair trampled by sorrow Molded by the past Hardened by fear tempered by Hate Softened by Hope DEATH BY LIFE

The stars were shining in the midnight air, the wind was rushing through the trees, the moon was shining bright and blue, a twig snapped in the distance as she came running through, she wasn’t tall, she had blak hair tied in a brade down her back, her name was Claire. At school she was not popular only having one friend, at home her step parents love her. Her real dad was a drujnk, but he wanted her back, he’s chasing her now with a few of his friends. She ran through some bushes and got caught on a branch, she ripped her coat free and continued to run, she looked up and saw one of them, trying to stop she ran into him and they fell