confusion.
My mom left me this note this morning...
Everyone around me keeps warning me. What am I supposed to do? I really am in too far now. I'm going to hurt, and most likely end up hating. But I guess I'll just live in the now...for now?
I'm confused, and I have every right to be.
He holds my hand. I call him boy and he calls me
Everyone around me keeps warning me. What am I supposed to do? I really am in too far now. I'm going to hurt, and most likely end up hating. But I guess I'll just live in the now...for now?
I'm confused, and I have every right to be.
He holds my hand. I call him boy and he calls me