PrettyRecklessHOTTIE

Friday Nights Friday nights are always the same here I'll look up, but feel a little down I can't help it, it just happens So I'll sit in my room and have a coffee Friday nights, in this town— Are nothing but time wasted So we'll latch to a friend Talk of things and sorts We'll fall asleep to the music of the night And wake up to Another Friday night Friday nights never change This town doesn't allow much For entertainment Things won't change For those with broken hearts And torn up souls So we'll have a drink And let it wash everything down Friday nights never have an exception Friday will always just be a day It s

The darkness shivers inside and out and it's pulsing now living now throbbing inside of me I hear the drumbeat the tempo of tomorrow at the soft skin of my wrist breathless begging for release There is so much brightness I find my eyes blind and so much darkness I beg to succumb the cracks have been filled the slides put in order but still- almost out of sight- it calls. The glint of steel and the red -oh god, the red- the delicious flow salt and darkness and so much heat narcotic to the dark corners of my mind and I find I can't escape. Even now sunlight reaching like fingers dancing to the world lying in pieces aro