im half asleep. that last good feeling didnt go for very long. ive been running from the law and a bunch of other shit. noone send letters im coming home i wont see anyone for awhile i wont explain westside love is living on the east end <3Peace
im waiting on someone to save me because i cant do it myself anymore thats a terrible feeling and its no way to live i wish i could punch myself in the face right now. i know im a stupid bitch.