Being here sucks yet better. No phone on me, dad by my side, some of my family too. My emotions are high but its about that time for me to focused on my breathing. I’ll try to get my cousins ipad as much as i can to update everyone & keep myself sane.
You love me but wont ask to share your time with me. Please dont tell me you love me. You’re hurting me more by saying it and doing nothing about it.
DeAngelo, i love you, you hold the mere happiness to my soul.