*still sleeping*

momma the milk is attacking me. *grabs your arm. very weak grip*

zzzz........

*distracted by the spinning area so much that i didnt pay attendtion to what you said* um uh *collasped*

*picks it up and throws it at you before it explodes*

am sad its all I was listenning to an song and my heart felt bad its all

your happy me I just came back of my room a song emotive had made me cry

[♥][♥] hug good friend

[thinking: just stay quiet. wounder where he went] *moves from place to place looking for you while tring to stay hiden to*

I trust that I'll found happiness later, I trust that someone is gonna save my sou^l flame and make happier

anyway - _ _ one day when we won't live with them anymore it will be finished

*paintball hits you* nope but i can hear you. gotcha. crap. *hides*

*lands on my feet. hides behind the tree beside it. peering to see where you are*

combined together and I get to free out all my haine and get to speak with a voice more different of usually when I am mad and its like that I am like an beast out of himself in other words I am not the same anymore in those moments

_ _- hum yeah but me what keep me still alive its my dreams. And compare to you that was the inverse of me well me I keep all the sad and the mad inside of me and when the bottle get to break I't like like a huge explosion of everything co