The darkness inside me is horribly threating. it screams for out, it causes my scars. people say i have no pain. i do but i cant explain. this misery inside me, its like an awful curse. i may not have a horrible life but somehow I’m ready to burst. my life is good my dad ignores me, but thats not much to say for a boy in a middle class family. some are abused, some have deaths hanging over them. however i don’t, yes i can be ignored, i can be made fun of by my own family, and yes i have been bullied. but its not much to say, i cant explain that darkness inside me, or why it screams for a outburst of blind cutting. yes i slit my arms and have nothing to show for it but scars. its a useless attempt to to sooth that *HI^_^ My name's Madarao im 18 but sometimes i act like a lil kid mostly all the time. I love to skate, And i play video games all day:3 mostly ps3 Battlefield 3 and modern warfare 2
. My favorite colors blue, and i shuffle, cutt, smoke, ect, ect, and i hear music 24/7 i love & live music.