DeathAngel2015

She tried treating her insomnia with shots of Nyquil, hoping her nostalgia-filled nightmares would become dreams and she'd drowsily awaken with a couple shots of fireball whiskey, hoping the burn in her throat could replace the burn in her heart it's now mid-day, and she's choking on tear-filled memories- does she really think a bottle of cough syrup will fix her?

By the time, You read this...

I took your apologies and shoved them in the drawer, I let them tarnish with time: now they're rusty silverware.

If you were to kill an artist's will, You would be killing their skill. If you were to kill an artist's skill, You would be crushing their soul. If you were to crush an artist's soul, You would cripple their emotional being. If you were to cripple an artist's emotional being, You would be shredding their self-worth. If you were to shred an artist's self worth, You would be killing the artist themself. If you were to kill an artist themself, You would be a murderer. If you were to kill an artist in any way possible, through telling them that they aren't good enough, through telling them they should give up, through telling them they'll never

Do you  believe in God .I do.  If you dont believe in God believe in yourself and love. Love can heal many wounds. Do you  believe in hell. To me it is a state of mind but evil does exist . Do you believe in heaven. I do. We all shine on like the  beautiful stars  . The question is what did you do with your life? Did you make a difference to someone. Money cant buy love but love can move mountains. Do you have faith in anything. Have faith in the power within your heart.  Do you have hope? Hope for peace. Hope for a better world.  I am a dreamer but I am unique. Think life is short friends . I i will live it each moment every second with awe

1. it's okay to fall in love. i mean, they tell you you're never going to marry your high school sweetheart and i'm not going to tell you it's a lie because it's not. you guys will probably break up and it's gonna hurt like hell but you'll be okay. remember, you are not the only one who has felt loneliness like a knife, the only one to know the pain of lungs collapsing because they were your air, and you will never be the only one who whispered "i love you" two lives too soon. you will not be the last one to have tucked hair behind their ear and leaned in for a kiss or the last one to wake up reaching for a hand that's no longer there. b

If I were to die tomorrow... Would you acknowledge my existence as, anything worthy... In that scorn in your eyes... In those moments you shake your head in dismay... In those times you watched me shatter into pieces... But never bothered to put me back together? Sometimes I wonder...

and now I’m stuck here, pondering, how the walls became a veiny sight- (could the cause be me calling out your name in the middle of the night?) and alone I stand here, wondering, how my feet got nailed upon this floor- (do you hold my ankles like an anchor does the shore?) and I know it’s been thirteen years since you were here at all, according to the hash marks carved upon the wooden wall but I can’t let go of our memories, that haunt me everyday so for now, I’ll let the doc declare: Insanity needs company.

Dear me, I know we've had disagreements And that we don't always see eye to eye, But the last thing I want for you Is to feel like you have to say goodbye. Dear me, I know you've been hurting a while And I know that you're sick of the misery, But just keep holding on a day at a time And someday you'll find yourself set free. Dear me, I know you've been crying. I've seen your demons give chase. Smile instead for things will get better. Wipe those tears off your pretty face. Dear me, I know your heart is breaking, Like your being is shattered in two, But  please, don't give up just yet. The survival rate is too few. Dear me, I see that