i automatically assume everyone dislikes me unless every individual states otherwise which means you have to tell me yourself that you actually enjoy my presence in order for me to believe that you don’t dislike me how difficult is it to understand that
(Source: mattruboner2, via abstruseyouth)
She paints a pretty picture
but this picture has a twist
you see.. her paintbrush is a razor
and her canvas is her wrist
She paints her pretty picture
in a color thats blood red
while using her sharp pain brush
she ends up finally dead
Her pretty pictures fading
quite slowly on her arm
the blood is not racing through her
she can no longer do harm
She painted her pretty picture
but her picture had a twist
you see her mind was the razor
and her heart was just her wrist.