This is the way ive lived for so long sence i can rember im in a shell his body
this shell isent mine whos is it i cant figure it out who is he hes not the same from day to day why is it that we know so little about awr self but know a lot about some one els
i have a curse but now one knows about it how can i prove it i dont want to tell people that ther mother is going to die so i sit in my room and sulk and cry. people are the same i like to be defrent and thats what keeps me sain and if i were to be the same evrey day i would go insaine in my shell his body |
