But I'm still the messed up kid I was back then
For I fear that even if I were to try and help myself to crawl out
It would only lead me to my own self demise
Of death and destruction
- shotsofvodkaandscars
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Untold Tragedies
PoetrySimply a compilation of quotes, poems, and the like telling all the unknown and untold things that happened at various points in my life - In other words, these writings have been created because I needed to vent somewhere and I cannot keep my thoug...
