It all started when I decided I was gonna take a picture of myself.. I probably should have deleted it but.. Whatever.
Parents -.-
Annoyed as hell… I was at work all day, you went out drinking.. When there’s not even food in the house.. the very least you could do is leave me the fuck alone.
Leave Some Morphine At My Door: Memory
I feel it all begin to drift away
It’s changing now and nothing stayed the same
It’s going soon and we start to fade
And it’s crumbling all that we’ve made
I guess I’ll fall back into memory
As time is changing we realize so are we
You move on and you forget about me
And So I’ll set…
Through everything you put me through.. I’d welcome you back, in a heartbeat.





