every single one of you
(Source: saywhaaaaat, via keepcalmanduseyourpatronus)
Go to sleep close your eyes and dream of broken butterfly’s
who tore their wings against a thorn
you know the pain that they have born
silver metal shine so bright scarelet blood that feels so right
dream of blood trickeling down and wake up just befor you drown
the moonlight shining…
I am the substitute when nobody else is there
So i have my substitute friends.
razorblades
a lighter
scissors
are you a substitute person too?
i am nobody’s first choice.
or second
or third
or even fourth.
i’m just there
so if you need a substitute person
i’m here
and maybe
you can be my substitute person too
or my third choice
or second
or even first
who knows.
you and i?
we could be golden.
one cut
two cuts
three cuts
four
i honestly have no idea who i am anymore
(via mmmonster-inmybed)
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY