Sometimes I Don't Want To To Imagine The Ink As My Blood. Sometimes I Truly Want To Bleed.

Sometimes I don't want to to imagine the ink as my blood. Sometimes I truly want to bleed.

We all have standards until it comes to fictional characters.

Why does dragging a knife across my skin such an exhilarating experience? What is it about potential pain that is so alluring?

Does anyone else feel like they're searching, not for a person, but for a conversation?

I'm the most bored from 1 am to 7 am because no one is awake. And I am wide awake and wanna talk until dawn.

I want to be seen for who I am, not for the traits that happen to make some of me up.