i can be so mean when i wanna be, I am capable of really anything. I can cut you into peaces when my heart is broken
Yo! sry, im just venting the system. I got to grips with one thing: i used to be really sick. And i mean sick like i hurt someone really bad, letterly backstabbed him. or more like it, i cut him. He was ok with it, we fought a lot and he knew i was sick. He forgave me right away. I managed to overcome the worst pain. And now, when he's long gone, it's all coming back to me. I'm becoming sick again.
By sick, i mean temper-temper, a bitch with no limits. Like outta ma mind-crazy and just awful.
I'll just keep prayin, but in my house, under our roof, things will be not that pretty.
Funhouse!
if you suffer from nightmares too, then i Feel You.
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