Rage, Cut, Bleed, Hurt, Scar, Pain...the never ending cycle of my life...
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My Secrets
Cutting makes me happy. When I cut myself I drink the blood to full extent to feel the pain. When you cut me I let it run...slowly dripping with every passing second. You close your eyes and passionatly slide it off with the tip of your tounge. You drive me crazy. I can't spend a passing moment without you. Why do you make me crave the night...I love it...
I Love Life And Hate It The Same
I love life because your in it...I hate life because of the pain. The emotions run haywire as you try to figure out what is wrong. I appreciate it. I love how you appreciate me. I love how you treat me. Your gentle arms around my waist. Your sensitive lips on my neck. You strong body pressed against my body making me weak and frail. I love feeling weak and frail.
This is my reason for life, if only he could see himself how I see him...
Carve me deeper to make me strong, Let it run to make me tough, Remove it all with the tip of your tounge to make me melt again...

Touch me gently, whisper softly, promise to never hurt me and I am yours forever...
"Which God or Goddess are you?"

God of Bloody Death
Gothic, dark, and a bit violent. Or, you could be a bit slutty, seductive, and dark. You go for the more goth type look complete with reds and blacks. You like death, it's cool to you. You escort those who have died a brutal or bloody death to their place of...well, their place, not much rest there.
My Thoughts

Blood Donor Count At: 10024
I'm very opinionated...I have my opinion on everything. I think that love is something that comes with time. I don't believe in love in first sight but lust at first sight. I believe that trust takes time to earn and even more time to earn back. I believe in God but I don't believe in having to go to church to be spiritual. I hate doing things people tell me to. I like being a rebel but not just to be a rebel but to do something that I believe in. But whatever I am wasting your time...

A rose pedal drops for every sweet tear I have cried for you
Darkness come to me for then I don't have to see what I have done to the world...
Cutting


Darkness can not push out darkness; only light can do that. Hate can not push out hate; only love can do that.Hate me and leave me in the darkness...