_ANTIS0CI4L

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Joined: July 1, 2012
Last Seen: 1 decade
Birthday: July 29
user id: 313651
Location: England
Gender: F
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Quotes by _ANTIS0CI4L

She was an artist
But there was a twist
Her razor was the paintbrush
Her canvas as her wrist
This world that we live in
A dark and gloomy place
No where to hide
Her broken hurt face
"I'm scared
I'm alone"
She let's out a yelp
But no one can hear
Her faint cries for help
"She'll get over it
It's nothing"
Everyone said
Until she was found
And she was dead
And with that she was gone
Without a goodbye
Once again she was right
No one cares til you die.



Each time I drag a blade across my wrist,
And watch the blood slowly start to pour,
I pray for the courage,
To press down a little more.  



 
sorry for the repost, i just couldn't stand the mistake
"You come to me with scars on your wrist
You tell me this will be the last night
Feeling like this"

"I just came to say goodbye,
Didn't want you to see me cry,
I'm fine"
"But I know that's a lie"

sorry for the repost, i just couldn't stand the mistake
She can paint a pretty picture,
But this painting has a twist,
Her paintbrush is her razor,
And her canvas is her wrist.

She paints her pretty picture,
In a color that's blood red.
While using her sharp paintbrush,
She ends up finally dead.

Her pretty picture's fading,
Quite slowly on her arm.
The blood is not racing through her,
so she can longer do harm.

She painted her pretty picture,
But her painting has a twist.
You see her mind was just her razor,
And her heart was just her wrist.

 
 Can't be bothered with Witty anymore. 
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If ugliness was measured in bricks, I'd be the great wall of China.



 
sorry for the repost, i just couldn't stand the mistake
Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, Mirror on my wall,
I want to be pretty, thin and tall.

Mirror, Mirror if I change my hair,
Maybe someone would start to care?

Mirror, Mirror if I starve myself,
At least I'll be beautiful. forget my health.

Mirror, Mirror if I cut my wrist,
Will I feel like I exist?

     

 
I don't care what anyone says, I'll always think I'm a f_ck up. And I deserve to die.


 




I don't think I've ever cut this deep before...