Well, I turned 31 today. You’d think that this means celebration and a good time, but I don’t.
I sit here alone, in my bed; wondering about the year that has passed.
Nothing has happened.
My own parents fight against me, it’s stupid.
Andeluuu
"What would happen if we tried looking at this, from a different perspective? One where you're not a victim or the rescuer, but are the persecutor."
Andeluuu 