Underneath my skin lies the demon within. They're dark and whisper death into my ears, call depression upon my mind, and spread loneliness into my soul. I rip my skin open hoping to set them free, too bad they've made… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Hell is when people you love the most reach right into your soul and rip it out of you. And they do it because they can.” — Jess Rothenberg Copy Share Image
