3:34am
Her head was a warzone
And her skn looked like a battlefield.
5;54pm
My spirit animal is a goth teenager.
6:03pm
I'm a lave to all these voices in my head.
-A Day to Remember
7:28pm
I want to live, not just survive.
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Dear Diary... *January 2015*
No FicciónThat's the difference between you and me, you defended yourself from the depression like it was a new enemy, where I welcomed it like a new friend. Just the thoughts of a English teenager.
