When your sad and alone all you can count on is yourself

Bitter crimson tears flow from lifeless eyes, and mingle with the endless sands... Bestowing ever greater power upon the demon god.

We have walked through the darkness of this world, that is why we are able to see even a sliver of light

Im telling you this because you dont get it and you think you get it which isnt the same as acually getting it get it?

No more sorrow iv paid for your mistakes

In seen pain iv seen need iv seen liers and theives abuse power with greed

Some days, it was enough just to know that I had a packet of blades in the house. They were a cold, very sharp, security blanket.

Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.

Sometimes you need to run away just to see who will follow you.

It's hard to answer the question "what's wrong" when nothings right.

I'm tired of trying, sick of crying, I know I've been smiling, but inside I'm dying.

No more joy - No more sadness - No emotion - Only madness. I can't see. I don't feel. I can't touch. I don't heal.

Let the blood run down your arms then try and tell me everything's okay.

Courage doesnt always roar sometimes courage is that little voice inside that says ill try again tommorrow

Fine arts and cutting are the only things that relieve the tremendos temsion in this thing called life."

A broken mirror, a bleeding fist A silver blade against a wrist

Sometimes you can cry until there is nothing left wet in you. You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures. You can pray all you want to whatever god you think will listen. And still, it makes no difference. It goes on, with no sign as to when it might release you. And you know that if it ever did relent... it would not be because it cared.

Everyone is asking me how I feel, how I am and truthly I feel numb. I cant feel anything and honestly I like it.
When you are hurt you learn to hate and on the other hand when you hurt someone you are resented and you start to feel guilty as well understanding such pain enables you to be kind to others

Hate only gives birth to more hate

People live their lives bound by what they accept as correct and true. That's how they define "reality". But what does it mean to be "correct" or "true"? Merely vague concepts ... their "reality" may all be a mirage. Can we consider them to simply be living in their own world, shaped by their beliefs?"