26 April 2012
I'm putting the dishes away. I come across the sharp, shinny knife, I take a hold of it. I can feel my flesh running through my veins. I cannot help but think about all the shit I've been through. I put it away, go in my room and change into my favorite clothes, which at That moment was my crop 'life's short' and leggings, with a pair of red TOMS on. Walking towards the endless path of struggles feeling like it took an eternity to get to my destination. I open the dower and take the killer out. Ironically my struggles came to an end when I placed the killer in my heart.
End Of Struggles • Opuss № I