Miss Lowey
Damn this sux The one person that can help me with my mind problems is in Manatee Glens, WTF!! I need my Lowey, someone who's gonna be like it's ok and shit. My mom try's to help me cause I'm like a walking zombie. I'm going Insane I don't know what to think anymore. I have like a million songs running through my head. Give me a pencil and a paper, add about 30 mins and you got a fat ass song. I'm just kinda floating around today feet are sorta like sliding aross the floor it's weird I got powers.
P.S. I'll never give up!
P.S. I'll never give up!