The Devil Within

When Look at myself The person I see is love not the good kind ... The love spelt backwards... Evol I harm myself and I beat myself up I hear people call me beautiful and strong but reality is I'm ugly inside and As weak as well a feather the smallest feather ever , I am my own worst enemy I make myself go crazy When harming myself with not only knives but words I know people do this to their self , That makes them The love I am Evol Believe it or not some adults do it ... People turn on their self everyday But who would we be without an enemy ... Perfect wich dosen't exsist well not in this world maybe a world of make believe but now the world of reality.
Deadlylovely13 Deadlylovely13
Dec 4, 2012