here it goes. i know that you are reading this. for a question has come into your mind. who is this person? that i can not answer. for i dont even know who i am at times. all i know is that i live( if you can call it that) in a world that comes to destroy all that i do. i work for the fucking army which im in for 4 stupid years( dont ask why i decided to join im just stupid) that those who are around me know that i " wear your heart on your sleeve" persay. when i write im always depressed. so all of my poems(for that is what i write and no more) have thoughts of suicide,love lost, and death. (oh how i want it to come swift) i know that im into rpg's and that i have many different personalites( i think that is how you spell that damned word)
i love reviews so write me of what you think. i dont care if you dont like it. just write the damned review.
oh by the way
life a bitch
life a whore
nothing less
nothing more
there is nothing
she can do for me