I FORGOT WHAT I WAS GOING TO CALL THIS,Am i alone when i say i miss the old me?The child who's biggest problem was falling out of a treeAnd now i'm turning to the drowning of sorrowsBecause it might be the only way of getting through tommorowShush now, calm now, it won't be longI won't be like this forever, i'll never be goneThats what i told them when they where worried about my soooul.But really i'm a gonner and my heart is as black as coal.
Love me, monster (Part 2)I Beat my fists over and over on the wooden door, and begged them to let me out."LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT!" I screamed"No" They'd say back, so simply and final as if i meant nothing. As if my pained pleas for help and mercy where just bullshit.As if i where nothing.At around one in the morning, my voice was hoarse and my knuckles had started bleeding from the force i had been hitting the door.I didn't even know if they where still here. I couldn't even hear my own thoughts over the sounds of my own sobbing, i wasn't going to hear if anyone had left the house or not.It's not as if they where cruel, they where just bored.
The blood bath. (The revenge games spoiler)It was our turn. I was trapped inside the tube and i couldn't help but look at my stylist with a terrified expression.I wanted to scream.Regina gave me a subtle nod and an oddly sympathetic expression. Did she know how i felt? I couldn't feel anything any more except from fear.The metal plate under my feet started rising and i was moving too.Up into the arena.All i could do wa stare at Regina as it rose, she was the last person i'd ever see outside of the arena.This room would be the last room i'd ever be in.Those last words, where the last i'd ever utter to somone i mildly cared for.Suddenly there was darkness around me, exce
btw, is that Gerard Way? Looks like him.
Yes it is! <3