Character Naam: Rayza Hill Leeftijd: 21 jaar Aandoening: periodieke explosieve stoornis
Onderwerp: Radical Dreamer wo jul 04, 2012 4:10 am
ι нαve тнe тeɴdeɴcy oғ ɢeттιɴɢ very pнyѕιcαl, ѕo wαтcн yoυr ѕтep cαυѕe ιғ ι do yoυ'll ɴeed α мιrαcle
how dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable? so condescending unnecessarily critical I have the tendency of getting very physical so watch your step 'cause if I do you'll need a miracle is there anyone out there? 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
you drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here this double vision I was seeing is finally clear you want to stay but you know very well I want you gone not fit to fucking tread the ground that I'm walking on. what you are doing is screwing things up inside my head you should know better, you never listened to a word I said when it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love you'll understand what I mean when I say there's no way we're gonna give up and like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat hoping somebody someday will do you like I did. and you wish that you had me to hold
does it kill, does it burn, is it painful to learn that it's me that has all the control? does it thrill, does it sting when you feel what I bring? it's getting harder and harder to breathe harder ander harder to breathe
ι нαve тнe тeɴdeɴcy oғ ɢeттιɴɢ very pнyѕιcαl, ѕo wαтcн yoυr ѕтep cαυѕe ιғ ι do yoυ'll ɴeed α мιrαcle
how dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable? so condescending unnecessarily critical. I have the tendency of getting very physical so watch your step 'cause if I do you'll need a miracle. is there anyone out there? 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
you drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here. this double vision I was seeing is finally clear. you want to stay but you know very well I want you gone: not fit to fucking tread the ground that I'm walking on. what you are doing is screwing things up inside my head. you should know better, you never listened to a word I said. when it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love you'll understand what I mean when I say there's no way we're gonna give up. and like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams, clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat hoping somebody someday will do you like I did. and you wish that you had me to hold
does it kill, does it burn, is it painful to learn that it's me that has all the control? does it thrill, does it sting when you feel what I bring? it's getting harder and harder to breathe, harder ander harder to breathe
Onderwerp: Radical Dreamer 
wo jul 04, 2012 4:10 am