As you know next month is August, and I'm really not looking forward to August 12, if you read you've known why. I just can't believe that it's going to be a year since he died😭😭😭😭, I really don't want this day to come.
I miss him, there isn't a day that goes by that I don't at one point think about him. And I'm tired of people telling me to let it go; I just can't fucking let it go people this is death we're talking about not a fucking lost object.
But the day will come and I'm going to be a reck😪😪
YOU ARE READING
We're All A Little Crazy
Non-Fiction"What doesn't kill me Might make me Kill you". Read about my problems. Issa rant book😋😎
