4/26/11

"girl wipe your eyes. just close the door it'll be alright."

your daddy's trippin. the needle in his arm.

your daddy don't love you anymore.



mmm. i just lost all hope for myself.
again.
probably not for real because it's 2am and i haven't slept well the night before.
and i'm stressing over finals and this may. i truly am.

It's time for Pedro to come save me.
from the terrors with myself.

I'm alone anyways.

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