himm

gapping through the walls of my sanity are the empty eyes of a girl.
a girl with broken dreams.
broken hopes.
a broken love and heart.
broken are the things i want to hold onto.
but still they slip away from me like my mind does: a things that i have already lost.
and i lost it to him,
the one i fell in love with.
the one who has killed me.
he has squezzed the last drop of sanity out of me
and left a broken, insane, dangerous girl with a knife in her hand and a estranged smile on her face, with no reason to live and a mountain of regret.