Twisted fiction. Sick addiction.

Halfway into destruction
But it's not too late
Too late to make a change

Hate to see someone I care about burning his/her life. Shit, can't u see u got the goods to rock it? Everybody choose their own road, but fuck, try to choose carefully, ok?

See I just want you to know

That you deserve the best

You’re beautiful

You’re beautiful

And I want you to know, 

you’re far from the usual

Far from the usual

I lost him. Can't believe it's really happening. I got used to, that he's always around. I got used to hanging in his place and just killing time. I didn't ever think that I'd be so sad after it stops. No I don't have anybody here anymore. Again. It's unbearable, fucking painful.

Well, I have my sis. She's great! Yesterday night I begd her to be and talk with me. Can't be alone. It drives me crazy.

One more thing. I love black. I'm obsessed. I love their music, I love how they look, how they dance and how they act. Chocolate children :)

Living in your shadow

But yet the sun won't shine your way