When people left me alone and forget bout me...

When there's love,there's hatred.

Shit.

I'm so dead.

I'm like back to the E- status kid.

A.G.A.I.N

So,it's normal to see penknife back in my hands and me screaming like a screamo band's lead singer.

Every second just make my nerves get nervous and I can't fucking relax.

I feel like banging,throwing crashing things.





Idon'twannabelikethisatall