Pain is a Prison
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What would you do if you were completely alone?
Lost in the darkness that you call your mind?
Drowning in the loss of what you hold dear?
Hi. I'm Joanna. My friends used to call me Jo. This is my story. Not like you care. Nobody ever does.
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