Today was a weird day. We had only 2 lessons and only 11 students were at school from my class (we have 27 students in our class). So I could stand about a hour in this beautiful chaos. I'm sure I won't forget it.
Actually I would love to be alone today. I don't like that dad is home. I almost hate it. And I can get pretty aggressive if someone doesn't let me be alone and sad. Yeah, I can be fcking rude and violent then.
Actually I would love to be alone today. I don't like that dad is home. I almost hate it. And I can get pretty aggressive if someone doesn't let me be alone and sad. Yeah, I can be fcking rude and violent then.
A wintry sky and the broken streetlight, cold wind.
Unknown shadows, the footprint of desertion.
Freedom was taken.
An understanding is impossible.
If it wakes up a gloomy ceiling.
A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum it is soiled.
Mood:
blindedListening to: the GazettE - Taion
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