I'm scared of what I left behind, I'm scared of the way I am right now but most of all I'm scared of what's yet to come.
People tell me that I'm the purest person they know, but really I don't know much about myself. I try to hide from it. But all that echo's in my mind these days is, "Please don't go, I'm lonely wihtout you." Thanks a lot,asshole!
While you drink and smoke it all away, I sit here and worry about your fucking 16th birthday.
*Dear Hebby Hebb, I wanted to hug you today but refained...
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