Sad to say but my mom hasn't changed a bit from the time she was an alcoholic to now. Shes still the same, talks the same, selfish like always, and best of all just rude. I don't mind helping her to her appointments, but when it comes time for me, its no, I can't bc I have to take care of mom. Sigh, its just tough b.c I'm 20, about to live life, ( Read more... )

Sick and tired, I stand alone, Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits

Bright,
Sunny,
Hot,
My room.
Green,
Blue,
My eyes.
Strips,
Long,
My hair.
Small,
Black,
My heart.