Roman. I'm 18. NJ

Je vais niquer ta cervelle.

The Story So Far - Bad Luck

I will never open up to someone like I did with you and I will never forgive you because i kissed the floor with force while gravity took a hold of me and now i find myself on the cold wooden floor. its 10 in the morning. what is sleep? but just my imaginations cruel attempt to knock me back into the past. Send me back to you. While i open my eyes gasp for breath and realize you’re no longer there. I will never understand and I don’t want to because one day you will realize that no one will do the things i did for you. By then it will have been too late, my memory will haunt you. 

my parents fucking lied

talking to strangers on the internet was the best decision of my life

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