well first off writing.Its been a big part of my life after my mom past away in 2000. i LOVE music.it also helpt me through alot of stuff.
my poems yet sad and depressing, but true. Just be glad this isnt you. Things to smile for, but mostly not. Trying my best to be greatful for what i've got. When you see me walking alone and scared, When you see my clothes all riped and tared. Think of the things i write about and say. Think about just living one more hateful day. The poems and storys i write from my heart. This isnt the ending. Its just about to start...
KAii
i paint a fake smile onto my face.Pretending i fit in with any other nutcase..