BloodLustPyro

still in the same shell still where I was not two years ago breaking hearts getting broken lost along the same road that leads to dead ends and brick walls making all the wrong mistakes when it was convenient, then moving on never cleaning a mess... letting them lie or shove them away, simply not dealing with them anymore I've Run my whole life from one mess to the next potential mess I'll run myself ragged one of these days seems a shame for such a nice guy to give himself such a hard time maybe I'm addicted to sad stories... so much so that I life my life as one an odd thought Tended my own garden for too long again... open up