You asked me why I like them so much and why I'm so obsessed
But if I told you that would change how much you love me
I know he was never there, but there were times where you weren't either. . . and all I had was my music or the voices that torture me. I chose music and you judged me, but if I had chosen the voices there wouldn't be a me to judge.
YOU ARE READING
What you don't know about me
PoesiaI am not fine... Short depressing book that I use as a way to write down my feelings and get rid of my issues. Please read and comment!😊😘