Over Dose


I Took A Deep Breath I Counted To Four I Pulled Out The Bottle And Watched The Pills Hit The Floor. Memories Flash By Of Who I Was Tears I Cry My Life Was A Lie I Swear These Pills Are Messing With My Brain Countless Thoughts Are Driving Me Insane. Take this razor to my skin men I just Want this **** to end all  I wanna do is to be able to smile . again I lay on the floor and watch my life flash over and over again I feel the over dose taking my hand the numbness through my body make my head spin never thought I would have this feeling again my Moms at the door I here her cry there's nothing she can do I was ment to be left here and ment to die life I lived but this is what it lead too depression that caused a overdose

Her skin is Obsidian,
Forged in the sacred flames of pain,
Calamity, and destruction.
She walks through Hell unscathed, for she is
Transcendent.
She was anguish, she was suffering,
She was guilt, she was unrequited love, she was hate.
Molded, formed, shaped, and artfully crafted, her darkness was beautiful.
Obsidian.