I for now, am the spectator.
I am not for playing against your hypocrisy.


Sitting in my bathroom attempting to record a song with my husky voice ecohing off the walls is taking me back to a state of mind in which was appreciated. I need a fag but mum said not to go out the back cause i will get a worse cold. Wanting to paint my room in red, red for romance.
i'm bleeding just to know im alive.
since friday night, i hate everything.