Bi the Book's picture

ive got so many of them. so many to write down. there all just jumbled in my head. wanting to get out but they can't find the door. i want to gt them out but i don't know where to start. i guess its like a glass box...they'll get out when they reach the breaking point. im just wondering when that will be



MelHubbs's picture


definitely get how you feel. Like a heart made of glass. it's a fairly shitty feeling, but if you need someone to talk to, im here :)