31.5.09

sick (of it all)

My body rots
Cause I won't fucking eat
I'm a silent star on the b-roll
I'm a mirror fucking image of no control
Give me an award
I conquered food again
What else is better in life than to purge my pain?
If I cut, I won't look like that
If I cut, If I cut,
I won't feel like this shit.~

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

esa letra me hace acordar de cosas viejas, y de que a pesar de todo extraño tantas cosas ,-
besos luh.