I'm broken, scarred, hopeless. I'm too young to feel this much pain. I build my walls up and lock the door behind me, and throw the key away. I'm broken, cut, afraid, bruised....
Please don't try to fix me because you'll get cut on my broken peices..
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Apr 15, 2015 10:45PM
Hai! Sorry everybody, i changed my username! It is no longer The85Warriors now it's A-Cutters-Lullaby!View all Conversations
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