Halloween Night strolling down this blackness road pitchblack figures shadow showed friday thirteenth i guess not saw a reaper, a ghoul aruging on that spot a zombie a wizard something ain't right i must be whack on this very night floating pumpkins scarred with ghostly expressions frightenly enough for rehab sessions a troll walked by smiling carrying its sweets gruesome monsters started to...
Frozen Time everyday every night, sitting here blankly, feeling sorry for myself, im depressed quite frankly. looking for an escape, but its like my body outta shape. feels like im stuck in a loop, frozen in time, left on repeat, with the wrong group, committing crime, but still im incomplete. tweet, facebook my feelings, and instead of understanding, there was no heart warming...