kiler
meaning of life,love ,and death
life after love?
life is sometimes fun and most of the time it is mean and
painful. maybe it is just me who knows or wants to know. i
will never know and perhaps i don't even care. i sit here
with a razor to my wrist and slowly slice to let the pain
out and it can't leave me because i won't let it leave. but
i want to be gone and all yet i love the pain. i think i
love the pain and that is just sick. i wonder what life is
like after my death or eaven if someone would notice if i
was dead and gone. i still have no answers for the
questions i ask and i know that i never will have answers.
i ask the questions that have no answers because i hope i
can find the answer every one wants to know. maybe i want
to know too much and i can't handle the pain of being alone
i am not sure. i know that a fist full of pills and some
vodka would take care of all my troubles i could say good
bye once and for all.maybe i should should get back at all
the people that have ever hurt me the ones that are the
truely evil people i know i could kill in cold blood that
is not the question here. the question is how to get
revenge do i blow up a school here and there or shoot at a
star and take away someones hero. or do i look down that
barrel of that 9mm myself and say good bye to all the
motherfuckers who ever hurt me may u rot in hell for all
enternity. who the hell knows or even cares