My only reason for living.
Summer goals.
Esp. with my mother.
The real monsters are human.
I have Mr. Sunflower, The Dancer, The Teacher, The Drug Dealers Next Door, The Man With The Black Dog,....
The only way I could protect my broken heart was to get meaner than the vipers who broke me. Colder than the hearts who were supposed to care for me.-Robin Maria
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