harrison18

When I look into your eyes, My heart grows in size. When I run my fingers through your hair, I always want to be there. When I lock your hand in mine Your fingers fit so perfectly like it’s a sign. When I hold you close to me, I want it to last an eternity. And when I kiss you, I realize why I love you.

They say nothing is worth hurting yourself over But there are things Worth it I said when it happened, I would die I thought it wouldn't, but here it is Need Scissors Never before, I knew i was to weak But here I sit I'm trying It doesn't hurt like I thought But I can't break the skin Fail again The words taunt me Why is it like this? Don't believe I wait for friends, but nobody's here I couldn't tell anyway Friendly Sharpness Who do I confide in, other than the dark All i see is the blanketing dark Forever Black I stepped outside and knew it was the end I know secrets too well Life's over

she's broken inside she dies when she cries but she can never...WILL never survive she cuts deep she cuts long she's gonna die someday so why not just say fuck it anyways

We bob on the surface, Fighting the hostile undertow, And we’re caught, Caught and unable to break free. We look up and see the, Black, Night sky, And it looks like eyes, Eyes that scream. Unable to pull, We let ourselves get pulled, Under the surface. We must learn to breathe, The only thought keeping us alive; The waters break is right above us. We loose the fight, Drifting downward. We try to breathe, But we find learning, Is not easy when you’re on fire. Don’t try to fix me, I’m not broken, The eyes scream to our descending bodies. The only thing that is wrong, Is our own look. I can’t cha

My soul is dark, wretched, unclean and unwanted My heart beats slowly, waiting for death do clench it In the reaper's grasp, my eyes shall see no more My ears shall hear no more, my mouth shall breath no more I shall feel no more My soul is in pain, agonising, tearing pain My heart feels but the cold breath of lonelyness, forever and more Do you know who i am? Do you care who i am? Do you want to know who i am? Should you care who i am? The answre is no My soul is no more, a shell of its former self My heart is no more, black and unloving I am no more, for i am no longer living Yet i go on, for i am not dead Forever i shall stay