eveything is all fun and games til someone gets hurt.
I don’t know…I just felt like saying that. Currently my brain is moving faster than I can type. I hate that. I want to cry and rip someone’s head off at the same time.
I hate that.
People talking singing laughing…too much. This life gets harder and harder to live y’all.
But I keep on pushing and living. Why? Cause I have to. I need to.
Now pardon me while I shake and cry in a corner