I feel like since they don't give me enough of a chance, then I won't give them a chance. I am abandoning kind words and ideals toward the suburban culture, and infiltrating their society with their wrongs. I FEEL like I should make them feel terrible, heartless, shallow, unloving, cold, and damned. I FEEL like this is what I SHOULD do. But it is right to love our enemies, but I feel like I'm in a concentration camp.
I have to keep my eyes on the light, the outside world, its the only way to survive this hell.









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According to me;
Photography is some kind of escape from the senselessness of the real life
Are you ready to escape? [link]
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What ar Ghosts but sad memories? Each of us are being haunted, our fears and regrets are always with us.
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Instead of blood, my heart pumps words!
~Th3 G0th1c Ang3l~
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What ar Ghosts but sad memories? Each of us are being haunted, our fears and regrets are always with us.
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Instead of blood, my heart pumps words!
~Th3 G0th1c Ang3l~
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What ar Ghosts but sad memories? Each of us are being haunted, our fears and regrets are always with us.
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My scantuary..
..is in your heart.
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Itsa picture perfect tragedy.
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