IRC-Galleria

You are reason for quiet nights, just thinking what a hell is this life, all i see is this empty house. you was only who saw that struggle, they just see just a problem. now I know it´s hard live without no one loves you. I promise to my self to don´t decline contemplated suicide just hold and roll on, but pictures of your face on my mind just create more misery of this poverty but NEVER ever i won´t forget you. r.i.p