Jan 2015
****** hands in the dead of night.
Crimson stains dousing the pools.
Body on the ground.
Knife through the head.
The rage got out.
And I killed someone.
Crimson stains dousing the pools.
Body on the ground.
Knife through the head.
The rage got out.
And I killed someone.
Words hurt more than we realize...
My friends are living proof because I was stupid.
My friends are living proof because I was stupid.
