I some how scratch my leg with my toenail. How do you scratch yourself? I put anti-biotic on it to make sure, but it still hurts a bit. How do i do these things to myslef?
XD well if you have trouble with biting your nails paint them then when you do the nail polish will get into your teeth oh and do you want to hear a poem?
Here goes the poem: You know just who I am Don't be so distant Cause when you're lost I am solely there to share your grief
Wailing for your sorrow Is my only way to comfort you Reminders of innocent youth Waiting for 'morrow you're lonely I name your solitude I speaketh the truth
Now tell me all about your pain Down to the detail Don't say it's love Your fragile heart feeds my contempt
Wailing for your sorrow Is my only way to comfort you Reminders of innocent youth Waiting for 'morrow you're lonely I name your solitude I speaketh the truth
Chase the heathen call We belong... You an I Unison in all you deny
Wailing for your sorrow Is my only way to comfort you Reminders of innocent youth Waiting for 'morrow you're lonely I name your solitude I speaketh the truth
I am the thorn in your side That seeks accomplishment Reminding the mortal of death I am the spore of your pride An angel heaven sent The master of all I am the urge of the flesh
You know just who I am
Don't be so distant
Cause when you're lost
I am solely there to share your grief
Wailing for your sorrow
Is my only way to comfort you
Reminders of innocent youth
Waiting for 'morrow you're lonely
I name your solitude
I speaketh the truth
Now tell me all about your pain
Down to the detail
Don't say it's love
Your fragile heart feeds my contempt
Wailing for your sorrow
Is my only way to comfort you
Reminders of innocent youth
Waiting for 'morrow you're lonely
I name your solitude
I speaketh the truth
Chase the heathen call
We belong... You an I
Unison in all you deny
Wailing for your sorrow
Is my only way to comfort you
Reminders of innocent youth
Waiting for 'morrow you're lonely
I name your solitude
I speaketh the truth
I am the thorn in your side
That seeks accomplishment
Reminding the mortal of death
I am the spore of your pride
An angel heaven sent
The master of all
I am the urge of the flesh