Everything is better when i get to see this picture once in a while.
13 days. Piece of cake
Look at this post. This is proof that I was once a a poster. I gave up my mind and my words for my community thread. There is nothing left inside me now. Nothing at all. No hatred, not even regret. And yet sometimes at night I can still feel the pain creeping up inside me. Slithering through my body, like a snake.
13 days. Piece of cake
Look at this post. This is proof that I was once a a poster. I gave up my mind and my words for my community thread. There is nothing left inside me now. Nothing at all. No hatred, not even regret. And yet sometimes at night I can still feel the pain creeping up inside me. Slithering through my body, like a snake.