It takes a village to raise a child. Conversely, it takes a village To destroy a child. And that child Whom the village Does not embrace Will burn it down To feel its warmth
I FEEL LIKE I AM DROWNING IN THE DISGUSTING, ****** MUSH OF MY BRAIN HELP HELP HELP I'M SCREAMING but people laugh it off like it's a funny joke i laugh too because life is a joke
MY BRAIN IS BLENDED MY LIMBS ARE DISMEMBERED MY TORSO IS IS GUTTED AND I'M LAUGHING
My grandpa Words he gave To me once upon a full moon “Son” he said “When you go into this life” “Remember, that love is a language “ “So find, my son, find someone” “Who speaks your language “ “So you don’t have to translate your soul” Hmmm.