365 days without you. You don't remember. The rain weeps over my dark grave, the clouds turn golden again, and I fade into oblivion. Gone and forgotten and alone forever
reminiscing about the good old days when i would self harm as a kid- in the weirdest ways possible, like trying to break my teeth with a hammer. what was little me thinking? i guess i did it for the tooth fairy, but she never came :,)