These are my words, this is my song , this is my letter.
This who I am. I am a human being that struggles to fathom my thoughts into words.
The words that would be life saving.
The words that could lift this heavy heart.
The hunger fills my bones instead of my stomach.
I blame myself for the darkness as I ONLY have myself to blame.
This wont matter when im 35... if i live that long.