Where’d that asspussy guy go?
I wonder if someone could love me for me, and try to understand me. I’ve been hurting my soul and my addiction is at a point i can’t even believe love is real so if someone actually did love me why drive me more into the dark rather than bringing me back. Im in pain and i wish i wasn’t
I’m broke, alone, humbled, heartbroken, disappointed, angry, full of sorrow with strained family ties, miss all my friends, got screwed out of my inheritance by the stepdad and is back down to square one.
