I breathe live talk walk and being in this world. .... is... hell no one even trys to help me they push me away i dont want to be pushed away i want to be safe .... but they just want me to go away...... i change my ways... my clothes. ........ i cut.... my...... hair... that too years to grow........ i miss the memories that i had....I am not.... who i am.... anymore.... i.... am... different
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Inside The Broken
Random.....welcome....to...the...mind...of me...and others that are broken...... be ready for anything...........because....i could....break..more inside...my own mind.......so...watch out
