my problems started the day you left me to die with my own thoughts full of regret. why did you leave me alone to suffer and go through this suffering I'm still going through.
I was broken and I still am, can't be mended or fixed.
I know I sound like a poser a third-rate actor I've been known to be a liar but attention isn't what I desire always in situations that are dire everyday I feel like I've been set on fire