In the honest land the liar is king.Once upon a time there was a land of truth, Where everything was based on truth, the currency, labor, friendship, ..
Self harm.I do.I'm creative in my art to,Imagine harm that invisible to the likes of you.I no longer cut my skin,rarely drowns my sorrow in gin.barely..
She is dead to me.Cause i killed her!Projected my own pain upon her until i could no longer see if she was the true source of my suffering.Do i hate h..