My star my buetifull star you have kept me still alive even when I can't see or talk to you.
I'llvalways remember that in my life your are the silver, the silver that is keeping me alive, alive so that I could fix my problems, problems that are always running in my head over and over again, again so that I can tell my mind it's wrong, wrong for making me sad hurt angry and depressed, depressed about me and my life, life to see a better future with my star
Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC
My star my buetifull star you have kept me still alive even when I can't see or talk to you.
I'llvalways remember that in my life your are the silver, the silver that is keeping me alive, alive so that I could fix my problems, problems that are always running in my head over and over again, again so that I can tell my mind it's wrong, wrong for making me sad hurt angry and depressed, depressed about me and my life, life to see a better future with my star
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