This thing I was born with
Has made my life hell
Even when we think it’s gone
It still finds way to ruin me
I think I might shoot myself
If this isn’t the last time
June 15, 2010
writing, photos, personality
This thing I was born with
Has made my life hell
Even when we think it’s gone
It still finds way to ruin me
I think I might shoot myself
If this isn’t the last time
June 15, 2010