- Date posted
- 24w
Can someone direct death to my house (repost)
I'm throwing a party for death I hope he arrives soon. I hope he makes a detour at that little girls place and trades her last breath for whatever's left of my life I was happy to see the rest of my life I just cannot imagine Living life with the horrible thoughts The thoughts that got too comfortable Turning my head to their cozy apartment I hope death arrives soon He'll fit in very well With the inhabitants of my mind He can have a blast before taking me out Of whatever this was meant to be (I had to repost it due to some previous errors)