Direktlänk till inlägg 24 juni 2015
once my brain was like theirs.
Then it ran out of sense.
And I sold it for love.
My heart became my eyes.
I guess love is blind.
It got raped, and killed.
Then I used my soul.
I found a devil.
I sold my soul to get my normal life back.
''God I miss my brain''.
he draged me down to hell, as promised.
Then you found me.
You found a shell filled with blood among
flames.
A lost girl who survived a nightmare.
You cut her realitys skyes open.
She fell down into your dream.
Down into your arms.
Down into what people call love.
One of my poems.
Sooo. . . I was thinking about creating a creepypasta. . . like a good one cx cause that would be frekin awesome. as that was all i had to say, this post is kinda useless xD ...
hello, long time no see. you and me suprised there is still a we. I loved you once a pony time. then every promise became lies, became a crime. we were gonna get on a plane. forgetting the madness inside my brain- funny how you assumed im...
i feel like having a redballh. cause im so flippin tiadeh. i just ate a mint-gemeh. and now im drinking watah. it feels like poisonehhhh. ugh. hewp. ohhh yeah, i just wrote a huge and useless comment on livet-ut...
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