събота, 2 февруари 2013 г.

Don't

I couldn't breath. Tears were running down my face. One part of me was scared and wanted to hide. The rest wanted to kill.
  Kill, kill, kill, kill............
Nothing could stop me from taking a knife but I still had some sense left not to do what I wanted to do.
I ran and hid so no one could see the insanity that burned in my eyes.
I shut the door - the real one and the one in my head and inside I started screaming. On the outside I just whispered "Don't. Please don't. "

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