Once again I bleed my soul out, waiting to finally fall into the end that is all arund me. I break again and again bleeding out more and more every time. My life falls to ash, blowing away and slipping through my hands. Even though I have come back every time before, I can only wonder how long it will be before I finally SNAP. I am standing on a thin line of insanity, yet i can't move away from it or off of it. Because the second I do this world is going to fall in on itself. So here I sit somewhere between depression, and happyness. Forced to hide behind my mask because I have nothing else.
Chaos Twig Community Member 
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