I'd slit my own throat
Just to see
If you'd mourn me.
Honestly, if you can't handle me when I bite, claw, and stone wall with your blood in my teeth, you don't deserve me when I cry, and wail, and come to lick your wounds.
If I died tommorow, what would I be remembered for?
Overwhelming urge to dissapear and start again.
And suddenly, im a little girl again, crying for her mama..
Someday.
Someone will like me..
Like I like you.
"Youre just like your mo-"
How about you just shoot me in the fucking head already :D