PureVolume

a broken soul.

Posted December 1 | 1 Comments

Im to depressed to go on, I live just to torture myself, I always get backstabbed and stepped on after losing a battle, Deep wounds still hurt after healing And some leave scars just to remind me of yesterday,I Always stay up late just to burn my lungs with cigarettes And sipping every last drop of beer from a glass But still nothing change And all Im left with are empty bottles and cigarette butts scattered around, I always dream seeing myself lying on the floor covered with my own bloo… read more