You don't have a soul to begin with. It comes to you when you need it most.
Scratched at the surface. Sometimes stabbed in the heart. Things can't be changed for the faint of heart.
I'm a mute so its hard to make friends. Most people don't understand sign language and I only write messages through drawings.
- cleaning dorms at Inkblot academy
- JoinedAugust 11, 2018
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