four years ago,
at the young age of nine,
i saw my father,
and my beloved sister
die.
it was a random
shooting.
since then,
everything has been
pretty swirly.
i can't tell the difference
between what's real and
what is not.
No! No! may!!! may!!!
No! No! may!!! may!!!
may...
may...
may! go away! leave!
save yourself! gooo!
memories, thoughts, imagination...
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
what's the difference?
everything is a blur!
my opinion should
be punished!
nothing sparkles anymore!
i am a waste of space.
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love it!
July 7th
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OOOOAR!
July 5th