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