2005-05-27 @ 9:22 p.m. To give in to the desires for death. To give it all up, on the chance that I may finally find peace. To release, oh the sweet release, of allowing the blood to run from my veins one last time.
To say goodbye to those that never really cared in the first place. To bid farewell to all the shit and bullshit, all the lies and manipulations.
Yes, sweet release, take hold of me now, forever, and ever.
My Past with No Future