this isn't an update, sorry. you know, no one reading this probably cares about what I'm going to say. to be honest, I wouldn't if I were you, either. I want to kill myself and I don't know who to talk to. my mother is fucking psychotic and hates me, my dad has some serious anger issues and neither of them care about me. all they care about is my brother. I can't talk to any of my friends cuz ya know, why would I want to burden them with my problems? it's like, nobody even cares about me. I guess I don't really care about me either. I'm not really sure why I'm telling you guys this, you probably don't care. I'm sorry I'll stop bothering you bye
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Another Empty Bottle -ON HOLD-
Fanfiction"She lies, tonight, underneath a caving roof And she cries, tonight, wondering what she can do And she tries, tonight, remembering who she once knew But they've died, tonight Another empty bottle takes a life."
