Deep in my exsistance.. as I know not, as pain covers me. nothing but now.. a speck of nothing on his sholder.. entailing all that has and will never be. Lost. Exsisting in life with no soul no blood running through my veins like... a corpse I have no pulse. Day after day..with no exsistance I breathed his breath through mine. I felt pain, remorse.. and used. exsistance is.. but a light upon me.. scarce. I walk as though bullet holes cover every inch of me. I know no glory as I know no fate. exsisting in a pool.. of nothingness.. I drown in the heart of no one. forgetting all that has been and will be. Exsistance is pain like a knife digging the inner core slowly I bled for him.. the every speck of exsistance in me, as though I know not pain.
Left by DblDDelicious on July 20, 2007 at 5:23P (EST).
imps for you
Left by Flamesgurl12 on July 19, 2007 at 1:35A (EST).
Well if you change your mind--I have a group called NF and we are not a pretty well balanced friendly group. Let me know if your interested and I will send you an invite--think about it