Shireroth

Mamma. Älska mig. Pappa. Förlåt mig. Älska mig. Älska mig.

Jag rår inte för det. Låt mig inte tvingas välja mellan er kärlek och hans kärlek.

Ta hand om Sammy. Ta hand om honom. Älskade bror.

SOS d'un terrien en détresse. HAH:

Quarter past six.

It's worse. I'm still alive. STill haven't done anything. The knife was there, I let it go. Never used it. No meds at home. Nothing to die for.

Not that I meant that I would do something if I Had.

Noll sex sexton.

ÉG LÆT MIG LÍÐA ÁFRAM
Í GEGNUM HAUSINN, HÁLFA LEIÐ
AFTURÁBAK
SÉ SJÁLFAN MIG SYNGJA SÁLM
FAGNAÐARERINDIÐ
VIÐ SÖMDUM SAMAN – TJÚ

VIÐ ÁTTUM OKKUR DRAUM, ÁTTUM ALLT...
VIÐ RIÐUM HEIMSENDI
VIÐ RIÐUM LEITANDI
KLIFRUÐUM SKÝJAKLJÚFA
SEM SIÐAR SPRUNGU UPP
FRIÐURINN ÚTI
ÉG LEK JAFNVÆGI
DETT NIÐUR
ÉG LÆT MIG LÍÐA ÁFRAM
OG EINHVERN VEGINN
ÉG KEM ALLTAF NIÐUR AFTUR Á SAMA STAÐ
ALGER ÞÖGN
ENGIN ORÐ
ÞAÐ BESTA SEM GUÐ HEFUR SKAPAÐ
ER NÝR DAGUR

The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.
The best thing that God has created, is a new day.

Cuando los sueños mueren...

OK. Someone is in my apartment.

Surely that can't be.

I'm just paranoid, right?

*takes a knife and checks*

Förlåt mig fader, ty, jag har syndat.

IT HURTS!

Natt över Juda land.
Natt över Sion.
Borta i västerrand
slocknar Orion.

NANANANANNAANA

lalalalla.

lala

half six. still here.

no.

fucvking hell... i cant feel my arm

blood everywghere

bye. will sleep nowl.

Cant sleep. should not sleep.

Drinking. Im drinking. couph meds. HAH.

stay awake ric, stay awake.

god, it hurts so much.

I put salt in scars now.

Blood eveywhere. Salt everywhere.

Oh it hurts. Need hurt more.

GOD WHY AM I DOING THIS!?

Im scared.

at least i can sumwhat breathe noew

im passing out soon... it deels that way

stupid salt it burns

MAMMA

PAPPA

SAMMY

My advice: Call a psychologist.

at this hour man?

in a few hours the clinic wiull be open...

ok

kvart i.

still here. havent passed out. my mouth tastes salty.

Daniel Farewell wrote:at this hour man?

in a few hours the clinic wiull be open...

Not at 6am. Call at a more reasonable time like 10.

yeh...

almost seven now... stilll here. im numb

Past seven.

I'm calmer.

BUt I feel sick, light headed. ANd shitty. dirty. bloody hell.

i need to throw up