Saving all, all of the pictures. Its all I have because hope is lost but not forgotten.
the best thing about living is knowing that you're going to die
spilling, killing time
laughter has lost it's whole meaning
forwards is backwards when growing up
my heart has left its own place
this wait on my shoulders
has caused the late night pain
moving from side to side, screaming
" just take me, save me from this mess I made"