I took a look at some old photos of my young self. I realised how happy i was. How full of hope i was. I wanted to stay happy forever. There wasnt any black paint on my neck or hands, there wasnt any hair covering my insecurities,there wasnt any slits on my fragile wrists, and there wasnt a doub in my innocent little mind that i didnt belong in the world i roamed. But a Shadows day can only get worse.
