THIS IS MY OWN HEAVEN, PLEASE LEAVE YOUR SOUL AT THE DOOR, THANK YOU.
I could tell you the lies you want to hear, I could replace your soul with mine. I know you would kill me if you could You better kill me now, while you still have the chance.
Am I ugly to you? Beautiful? Happy? weird? sick? What does this mean to you? Like your opinion counts for much more ...there are no voice that will be heard.
My name is Ash. I lived and was born in my own little world, mother was never home, father was miles away..my step dad loved to hurt me, in every single way. I surived in my own skin, I was touched when I looked down at the landslide. This is all you will ever get to know..some of us where born to die.
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