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The selfBy » MolocH on Fri Aug 8, 20080 Comments | I know it's there right now. I just know. Standing there, with it's ugly yellow eyes. Wanting me dead. But not quite. I know it's there, waiting. Waiting to ambush me. to hollow me out, crush my confidence, to lower me down. Lower than I ever been before. Just so it can finally... |
Downfall.By » MolocH on Tue Jul 15, 20080 Comments | What am I supposed to do? WHy do I even care. All I want is gone, the only thing that'll put my mind at ease is genuine concern. Inconditionnal concern. But my eyes are crusted over with a corpse. Oh such a lovely corpse, but still nothing but a mangled mess of hurt, scabs, and sweet sticky candy... |
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