[Written in 2008]I feel like a junkie. A junkie just gone cold turkey. Then again I don't know what its like to be a junkie. I've never taken drugs and the only thing I seem to be addicted to is pain. Mental pain, none of that weak physical pain. I believe that I love to hurt myself. Not consciously. I fear that my subconscious is. That girl I keep locked away for the moment is trying to get...

[This was written in 2008, just posting it up here cause I liked it]Sticks and stones may break your bones,But I will never hurt you…Here it is again. Another lonely day filled with the same content as before. Nothing new. Nothings changed. I walk through the halls of my school. Vision blurry, unfocused, there is no need to pay attention. I know where I am going, others will go around me.It...