Daily suicide 1.

I'll always cover myself in other people's words

because as much as I dig, There are never enough

of mine.

And as well as I spill lies without gagging,
 I can only forge so much

without breaking character.
    It's rather obvious if you look closely. the

little cracks sprouting overgrown ivy that bites into
  flesh.

         like the skin that's pulled a bit too  

tight around the knuckles, or that smile that seems a little

   off.

 But I do my best to fool the only one that 

 cannot be fooled and I fall in love little by   

  little, every day with my

   Misery.