Saturday, March 15, 2008'♥
Your absence has made me realise my greatest fears.That i am not special.That i am not loved.That i am nobody.Maybe that's why you left me to wade in my own bloody prescence.With lines etched on skinBy rusty craftkniveas and shards of glass.A canvas of skin and paint of blood,Painting you a picture of what's left Of me.A piece of art,Signed with your name..