The SICK ROSE
O Rose thou art sick.
The invisible worm.
That flies in the night
In the howling storm:
Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.
Has it really been five days since my last post? My time keeping hasn't been my strong point recently. At least now I only feel numb.
Sorry I've become all depressing lately. I'll try better at pretending like I'm okay, I promise.
I wanted love, I needed love Most of all, most of all Someone said true love was dead And I'm bound to fall, bound to fall for you Oh, what can I do?
You know what's shit? Thinking you're so in love and that everythings going right for once until you get stabbed in the back by the one person you trust.
I'm giving up. I'm far too young and stupid for this.
I feel like I've been stabbed in the chest and had my heart ripped out before my very eyes.
It is exquisitely painful, and yet I cannot find an injury on my body.
LookOutKid is a 19 year old male from United Kingdom.
About
I don't believe in science. Only love, sex and music.
I'm a shy person - but once you get to know me you'll come to understand that I'm a bit weird.
That's probably an understatement.