I miss my mommy

I wish she would come back.

This blog will be

my way of telling people what is inside my head.

this is what people will look at when i die.

this is how they will know what i thought about them.

i will write thoughts, quotes, secrets and letters.

this will contain my life

#1...

Sometimes my mind spins in circles. Around and around. I can't see straight, I can't think straight, I can even walk straight. I might as well be wasted. That's no way to live a life. But I can't control anything anymore. The only guy who likes me says it's not worth it. I didn't think i was that bad. I guess I'm worse...