PL=10/10 FL=10/10

'You and I drift further and further apart.
I had to do some things, do some things differently.
I made my heart harder, colder, stronger.
I stand before a door that will never open.
Still, I knock on it for eternity, and you will remain you.'

=S

mon- 3.46am (30/3/09)

why do i try, why do i bother, everything i do seems to be so pointless, so stupid....
theres no end to it, nothing is ever acknowledged...
is existance ever recognized..

PL=7/10 FL=4/10

fire, everywhere.
in a room.
no way out.
death is inevitable.
lungs start to fill with fire.
burning senation, pain beyond imagination.
the fire grows, hands burn, legs burn.
everything burnt, blind, nothing to use, nothing to see.
pain and suffering continue.
death hasnt arrived yet.
breathing, flames, lungs bursting.
death comes, sweet death.