i nv think back.
about the things ive done,
or the things ive said.
how my little words could mean that much to anyone.
after watsoever happened to me.
ive started thinking back.
the only time i can do is running away from fate.
the cruel reality that crashed me,
hard.
maybe i shouldnt even exsist.
just let that brenda i used to be fade away.
maybe i just hope to be unnoticed.
just leave me alone for sometime.


carvemynameinurhhartt.
im pressin on the pain within.
urname;myspecialhim.