Songs
Broken Home (5 Seconds of Summer)
Temper Temper (Bullet For My Valentine)
All you do is argue.
Everyday it's the same thing.
Yelling, screaming, fighting.
And as I sit there,
In my room,
Alone.
I hear you while the tears run down my face
And I can't help but think it was me.
Before me you were happy, mom and dad.
Before me you didn't have to worry about anything.
Before me you had everything.
Before me you were a family.
I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Happy Fucking New Year
РазноеA journal of sorts. Where I can write things I can't say out loud.